He sees me for who I am and who I will one day be. Yet always loving me for who I am today. Not tomorrow or yesterday. Perfectly loving me for who I am today he pairs it with a beautiful challenge of who I am growing to be. And, he never rushes the process. He is patient and kind and stuffed with love which inevitably oozes out of him at all times. He’s not perfect. And, he knows it. Which is why he’s always striving to be and grow and evolve. Which only challenges me to follow his lead.
I love you not for who you will be or what you do, but for who you are. Your insides are of gold. I thank God for always keeping your goldenness hot and moldable and always refining. I watch you. And, I follow. Whether you believe it or not.
