He’s been with me all along

When you are frantic to belong, I am your friend.

When your face is hot with shame, I see you as perfect.

When your heart is torn from betrayal, I am holding your hand.

When you feel utterly alone, I am looking into your eyes.

When you are desperately frightened, I am there to show you the way.

When you are scrambling for relief, look for me in the darkness.

Proclaim aloud, “I see you, Lord!” and I will build you anew.

Speak your liberation into being!

~Jodi Landers
Cincinnati, OH, U.S.A.
2013