4 months ago. Sunday, August 24, 2025 at 1:39 AM
I thought that I was to be his lighthouse in his raging storms. To take the hits of massive unrelenting waves, to never waiver or weather, but I know now that he was the lighthouse in my storm, he kept me afloat with the distant light he showed me, the beacon steady and strong, guiding me home to safety, taking hit after hit. He brought me home.