Writings of G. B. Williams

I Am In Love

Sitting here this morning, I can finally admit that I am in love.

Yep, me, G. B. Williams, is in love.

I never dreamed that true love would ever come my way again.

I thought that love for me had come and gone.

Even thought that to have loved and lost was better than to never have loved at all.

I watched as others paraded their love in front of me.

I stood by as one after the other said love would surely come my way.

Everyone said that maybe I should try something new.

No matter what, true love kept evading me, at least that is what I thought.

Then, I woke up this morning, and felt the presence of love.

It was all around me, caressing me, holding me, and filling me with joy.

I marveled out loud, how could this be, I am all alone.

As soon as I spoke those words, my moment of love melted away.

But, I knew, I knew that I was and have always been in love.

My lover is sweet, gentle, understanding, and all powerful.

He does not come when I want him, but never leaves me.

Tender, and wonderful all the time, and shows it every day.

What a lover.  Puts up with my crazy moments.  Even my denials.

Thank you for loving me, when I did not love you.

Yes, Lord, I am finally in love with you!