It was really my choice…
My choice to entertain you…
My choice to give you a chance…
My choice to not be afraid of falling in love…
My choice to give my everything to you…
My choice to love you more than I have ever loved my friends, family and even God.
My choice to trust you with my whole being…
My choice to let go of you…
My choice to give you the freedom you asked…
My choice to grieve…
My choice to have my heart really broken…
My choice to take all the time in the world to move on…
My choice to be single again…
My choice to live my life with all the learnings I had…
My choice to be happy and…
My choice to let God heal my heart fully, make it whole again, to be over-filled with His love and to trust Him again, trust Him over and over again because it was…
HIS choice to die for me, rescue me, love me and spend eternity with me, to choose and forgive me over and over again.
HIS choice to never let go of my hand even if you did.
Now, it’s HIS choice to call me HIS. 🥺❤❤❤
