The Profitable Woman

This is not your regular love story, its not about two people meeting each other and falling in love. Its not about two people sharing and caring for each other, and NO its not about two people who are committed and devoted to each other.   This is about the kind of love that loved me when all I returned was hate, the kind that gave to me and I rejected what he had to offer, love that sought my attention and love so much that he died. As though that wasn’t enough, he still showers me with so much love even when I can’t give a little of my time. All it would take is for you to sit down, spend a few minutes to reminisce on all you have been through and you will realize that the greatest lover has been there loving you too. All you need to do is acknowledge and love him too, and you will experience what it really means to LOVE. 

Your word, your love, your truth, Are more than a million tools With which you teach your statutes I know I’ve been a fool But in your arms my joy is full No place else is as cool No moment as true As when I find myself lost in Your word, your love, and your truth