Im not ashamed of the garden poem from the husband files

 

I am not ashamed of the Garden

Theme song:   

I am not ashamed

of the garden God planted across her body, 

From her scars, the the darkness of her skin. 

I’m just grateful,

to be allowed beside her

Near her valley lows and mountain highs. 

I am there to catch her and hold her through it all. 

My hands handle with care, 

No caution but praise, 

She is the wife of my soul,

my body,

my spirit.

I cry, not for sorrow but for joy.

There’s a prayer on my lips

poured out loud,

always near to her heart.

Her body tells a story of a once hurt woman now healed and redeemed. 

She falls down to her knees and praises God.

Then rises up with me, hands clasped.

A queen in her own right, one i am honored to stand beside.

And I have never wanted anything

more than I want

her.

Here.

Now.

Her scars never bothered me

it summoned me. Humbled me.called me forth. 

I want her beauty,

her ugly,

her fire and her ash.

I want the holy hush

after her praise.

And I want to wake up

to the woman she is

long after the midnight hour

has passed.

Inhale.

A Selah.

Exhale.

Amen.

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