Beloved
When I see her and sense our love
I know it is divine.
Our love is divine.
It is of God, and its nature is of God.
When I touch her, I am not merely touching her–
That is the tragedy of lust–
No, when I touch her…I experience God.
To be one with her is to know the heart of God.
This is the blessing, it is two fold:
That I would know the beauty of the work of His hands in my hands
and know her creator.
This is my privilege: to know God through her.
She is embellished with the heart of her creator.
As I know her, as I experience the gift of that love,
It’s as if I have my ear held close to the beating chest of my creator.
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Bonnie Wesseling
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Kimberly Bennett






