He is the breath that breathed life into my youngest curled next to me. Soundly asleep. He is the love shining brightly behind my Anna's eyes who peaks her head in to say, "good-night". He is in the sunset pictures my son sent from a place he draws perspective from. He is in the warm embrace of my eldest who is home for a short visit. He is in the labor of love that my beloved husband has created for my birthday dinner. A favorite dish. Lobster-bisque and crab cakes. YUM!!
He is my provider Whom meets every need, even though our checkbook may tell us differently. He is the warm coat provided. He is the loving voice of a missed friend on the other end of my phone. He is the love that brings clarity to a hurtful misunderstanding. He is the Truth despite what my emotions may whisper. He is my constant in every situation.
He is the bread of life which nourishes this hungry soul. He is the Joy within my worship. He is the freedom that broke the chains that bound. He is Love. He is Grace. He is Mercy. He is LIFE!
