PRAYING FOR U, HUSBY

I know you, I see you, I feel you. Even though we are not yet together, I know you are with me every step of the way because our hearts beat as one.

You are the answer to my ‘groaning in the Spirit’. I didn’t even know I was praying about you till you came. Oh, what a wonder!

You are the one I have been waiting for. Just like Adam saw Eve and he said, yes! This is the one for me, so you set your eyes on me and say, yes! This is the one for me.

You are a blessed man; I see it all over you. You might not be there yet but I know you’ve got a great future ahead, so I’m sticking with ya.

Whenever I think about you, I can’t help but smile. You fill my heart with joy and laughter. You are a gift to me. You make it all seem easy. Life takes a new meaning when you are with me.

When can we be together my love? When can we walk down the aisle holding hands? When can we exchange our vows for ‘for better and for worse’? When can you hold me in your arms, kiss me and tell me sweet nothings? I await that day with patient hope and longing.

I see you hanging shirts in the wardrobe, you turn to look at me with a very funny face and my insides go all mushy.

I see you in the living room, sitting peacefully, watching a movie or programme or reading a book; then you beckon to me to sit with you.

I see you at the dining table, eating my specially prepared dishes for you, you look up, smile at me and tell me it was ‘delicious’ (and you mean it!).

I see you encouraging me to go higher in my pursuit of excellence and all that is of God and all that is good.

I see you in our ‘love room’ waiting for me to come to you, taking it slow and letting me adjust to the sensations you’re creating in me, touching me tenderly, and bringing me to glorious heights I never knew.

I see you blessing me and our children.

I see you…

You are known in the gates when you sit amongst the elders of the land. Your vineyards are blessed; your vats are filled to overflowing.

You are an amazing father, our children are like olive groves round about your table, you bring them up in the right way; they defend you in your old age.

You call me blessed, you tell me I excel all other women, your heart safely trusts in me. You are mine.

You love me with all your heart, you treat me like a queen, you wipe my tears away and put a smile on my face.

You are a compassionate man; you speak for the poor and ill treated, are mindful and respectful of others.

You are a King and priest unto God. You are my covering, my pride is in you.

Yeah, I know you might make me angry sometimes, I can guarantee you that I would. But you must always know that it will never be intentional – please, understand that I’m wearing an uncomfortable suit (flesh) on my real person.

You beat down your enemies as dust, you smite them and they cannot rise up again for God has strengthened you.

Your head does not lack oil. You are anointed of the Lord.

You are my Husband. Yes, I know you are and you know I am.

BL, August 2012

00:56 Am. Friday,24