A few days ago, I decided to share some of my testimony with my entire squad. Afterwards, a squad mate wrote this poem for me. She is incredibly talented, and I believe these words are prophetic. you see, I never mentioned anything about liking cappuccinos. I’ve never gone to a coffee shop with her, so how would she know it’s my favorite drink? crazy.
Cookies and Cappuccino
What does it take to mend a lonely soul?
Once only broken, but now both broken and whole.
It takes Cookies and Cappuccino
Anxiety, apathy, dread, and fear
They all fled when He came near
He fed her Cookies and Cappuccino
Her heart feels, her eyes see
Her nose smells, her heart sings
She feasts on Cookies and Cappuccino
Life now means, and meaning is truth
She labors on and on in her youth
She learns about cookies and Cappuccino
Traveling is hard, and the way is stony
But now, in love, she is never lonely
She lives out Cookies and Cappuccino
