For Better Or For Worse

It's that feeling that yells in your face, "GIVE UP, IT'S NOT WORTH FIGHTING FOR." That voice that screams insecurity, no longer yells in the face of the two who are dedicated to God. They made it this far, and they will continue to do just that... Make it! They we're told "NO" to everything they wanted when they were younger, look at them now. Hand in hand, they are fighting this thing together. This whole... life thing. Dedication. So to the devil, who thought he might have a chance at breaking this unexplainable bond between, these two beautifully explainable people, he lost. The devil. Once again, he was thrown under the bus, smashed beneath the soles of their shoes, laughed at in reassurance that God is Lord, and He IS sovereign. They have made it this far, they have shed their share of tears, laughed without any cares, dedicated with countless fears. So life was never promised to get easier, no, that was never guaranteed, yet, that love that burns within them, past the sheets of bed, they run on the fuel of God. The love for each other. The kiss in the morning, and the kiss at night. The silent moments, this remarkable sight. The hair can change color, and his things can be put back, their not lost, they are no longer trapped. Sing. For joy. Out loud. Once a day. To remember, everything WILL be OKAY.

I give everything over to you Lord