An
angel.
Caring, kind, loving…
Compassionate, sensitive, adoring…
Love fills the room as she enters.
She glows with a radiance beyond comprehension.
Her touch is that of a compassionate friend.
Her eyes are filled with the emotions of others.
Longing to help them, she comforts them.
She walks close to God and desires to be closer.
Her heart is of gold, yet she desires to care more.
Her words are encouraging; uplifting.
Her voice-her tone is gentle, yet firm.
Her embrace is sincere.
Her conversation is meek; humble.
Her motives are true and just.
She desires not to be exalted, but to succeed in her role.
She is beautiful.
Her hair is like rays of sunlight.
Flowing tresses wave gently in the wind.
Her eyes…
A
look that melt the hardest heart.
A
face beyond comparison, indescribable by words.
Soft, delicate skin exudes with light.
Truly beautiful from head to toe, within and without.
Sadness.
Sadness captures her face.
Frustration crinkles her brow and hangs her head.
Unwillingly she is placed on a pedestal.
Her actions, her thoughts, her beauty and compassion are judged and
challenged.
She wishes to be better, do better, but she is criticized.
She desires to please God, but is afraid she falls short.
She is critical of herself and falls under the pressure.
She is not allowed the luxury to stay down for long.
She must regain strength and confidence.
Confidence.
Something she lacks in all her beauty.
Never before has there been one greater.
Yet she humbles herself…
Seeking improvement and approval.
A
lesson from her could we all learn.
