He said “call me friend”
I looked up with teary eyes and immediately caught his glassy eyes. Just like ice yet it was warm and comforting.
With outstretched hands, he offered me a hug.
“No!” I backed away. “I could never trust another friend. Not after all the hurt”
“forget it all and let’s start afresh. I am the friend that will never leave you”
“Call me provider” he whispered.
I looked up with my weary and scarred face to behold the most handsome man ever.
He offered me a smile and an Outstretched hand.
“take it” he said when I didn’t attempt to “you won’t starve with me”
” I am your healer” his soothing voice washed over me calming my weary bones and sickened flesh.
“Could you be real?” I asked
“yes I am and I love you” he said confidently.
“why? I am not good enough”
“You are beautiful, you are smart, you are the head and not the tail, you are perfect” He reassured me and I knew I had found my peace.
Jesus is our peace!