I can see her now..
In my memory..
Dark hair blowing in the wind..
I remember her now..
Young and vibrant..
She was smiling and laughing..
She wasn't that much older than me really..
Her dimple.. her smile..
Impish in a way..
How could I have known..
Was there a way to know?
To understand that she had already taken a different path..
What could I have done?
Anything?
Could I have said anything to change the future?
Lost girl..
She was already lost..
lost to us and we didn't know it..
Lost moments..
Lost chances..
Filled with regret and sadness..
The desperation she must have felt..
The sadness and loneliness..
She was lost..
And now we are too.
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A Humble Declaration of a Handmaiden's Devotion to her God
And so i found myself in awe of Him.. It was then i knew my place at His feet.. i have knelt before His watchful eye wishing nothing more than to be His handmaiden, His concubine, His wanton hole.. His slave.. He encompasses my world, cradling my trust in His hands along the way.. Through this, and herein after, i declare with the greatest of humility and desire that i offer myself to my Master.. my God.. my Giver of pleasure and pain.. my Keeper.. i know He, and He alone, has the power and the strength to Own me.. and in that.. i will yield to Him.
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