A Loving Master
by Michelle Fegatofi
When I am serving Him, I am free,
When I am kneeling to Him, I am me.
When I feel His pride in my submission, I am elated,
When I know He is happy, the pride I feel inside can’t be stated.
When He looks at me with love and authority, my soul soars,
When He puts His hand on my head, he touches me to my core.
When I’m flying high, He tethers me to the ground,
When I am scared, He protects me all around.
When I am weak, He always gives me His strength,
When I need to talk, He always listens to me at length.
When I doubt myself, He always holds me high,
When I am in tears, He holds me tight and lets me cry.
He is my Master, my one and true guide,
He is the only one from whom I will never have a reason to hide.
He is the center, the one that my world revolves around,
He is the one to whom I will always and forever remain bound.
beautiful poem...smiles....may this girl have permission to post it onto her blog to share with others?
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