“My Person”, that has a different meaning depending on whats happening in my life. It stems from them being my person I go to when I need something, anything, or nothing at all.
I don’t know what I would do without her. She is always there for me, even at 1 oclock in the morning. She listens with so much care and love.
She’s the person I call when my heart is broken and I don’t know how to move forward. The one who is there when I get terrible news about a family member. The one who will laugh with me at the dumbest things. The one who I can talk about how dumb work is and she gets it. She is MY person.
She has been there for all the good AND the bad. She never once has given up on me. She tells me when I need to get my act together and holds me when I need it.
She has been through some of the worst times of my life with me, she has always never faltered in redirecting me to the love of my Jesus. She shows the unconditional love of Jesus to me and I am so blessed to call her my friend.
Way back when we first met each other, I knew that she was gonna be around for a while. Even though our lives are not entwined nearly as much as they used to we still make time for each other. I know without a doubt I would drop what I was doing to be there for her and I know she would do the same.
I thank God for putting her in my life, I call myself blessed for knowing her. She is a gift from God.