I’m in awe of how you love me.
You’re the only one who knows the darkest things I’ve done, and yet you love me more than anyone else who has ever claimed to.
Your love is precious to me.
Your love is so pure.
Your love has no agenda.
Your love has no conditions.
Your love shows me that you accept me the way I am.
There’s nothing I have to do to earn it.
It compels me to a better way.
It calls me to live greater.
It calls me to love greater.
Your love sets me free.
I’m free to fly.
I’m free to be me, full of you.
I’m ready to tell others of this mystery. This miracle. This love so pure and real.
I want others to know and receive this love. This unfathomable love of yours.
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