We are two ends of one tapestry
being woven till
your complex cords of caution are entwined
with my timid threads of trepidation,
your brokenness to my woundedness,
your every triumph to my successes,
your loneliest hour to my bleakest morn.
Our tapestry always being woven
by the Finger of our Just and Knowing Creator
with merciful love
even as we learn to love each other,
responding to swatches of ourselves in the pattern of the other.
The underside of our tapestry tangled and messy
while the upside is joined
one to the other…
every stitch,
every layer,
every closure
leading to the moment of being intertwined amidst the intricate splendor in the final masterpiece
that is us…


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