Sunday, January 8, 2012
Her and I.
She and me.
It is a connection that leaves me speechless and bursting with words of love all at once. The words are there, but they get tangled up so much that so often they get lost before they make it the distance from my heart to my fingers over the keyboard.
She is so dependent on me and that can be so draining. It is also what gives me the strength to keep going. She needs me and I need her.
It is a perfection that only God could have known when he created mothers.