Holder of My Heart, Keeper of My Soul

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My G-d is love... truly.

He has captured my heart, and I am no longer the same, because of Him.

This Valentines' Day...

I am not alone, though in the world's sense, I am.

Yet...I know love.

How deep, how wonderful.

How incredible is that.

Yes, true love waits...

and in a different sense, yes, I am waiting on the L-rd.

Yet...I am in love with Him...

because He knows me.

And I know Him.

And--- in His perfect time-

that beautiful shared, waited-upon love will be wondrous.

Because the both of us will have known Love as our First Love.

How do we grasp this?

If I am to be His... in perfection...and He is love...

than I am to be love, too.

Love isn't truly what we make of it.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

 Love never fails.

My friends and my family may leave me...
but my First Love will ever and always be near.

He holds my heart...forever.

I am His, because He is.