Come for me, my Love. Draw me into Your orbit. Torch my heart for You.
Come for me, my Love. Draw me into Your orbit. Torch my heart for You.
His protection is in the silence, the peace, the calm. That’s the proof—He doesn’t need me to see Him for it. He doesn’t need me to earn it.
He carves me out from what cannot serve me.
I understand abundance is not limited— not by place or mind. It’s there, reaching toward us, with no filter.
There is vast containment in His embrace, while I explore all relation within it.
There have been imposters of us both. Until— I saw you. I felt you. And I just knew.