People walk by and she thinks, will anyone ever see me? So she sleeps while the people in fancy boots walk into their privilege. What are your circumstances love, how can I make the pain go away? I see the way you hold yourself, but I know the Lord holds you and maybe us looking into your eyes gives you hope. You may appear alone but even your eyes can tell you are never truly alone. Does it ever make you wonder? How a persons touch could make you feel loved, the love of the Father? How some simple words could make you feel so seen, seen by the Father? Or even a smile that produces hope, hope that there is a Father looking out for you! Wait a bit longer dear, don’t fall asleep because the Father wants you to know you are loved, chosen, worthy of dying for, seen, listened to, purposeful being you, enough, free, known, and so much more and I can personally say, you were made for a reason because looking into your eyes changed mine, my love.
