He Is, I am, We Are... Because God Is...

As I sit in my bed before my day officially ends, I sit and wonder... I don't understand why he cares so much. There are moments when I want to punch him in the face, other times when I want to hug him until time ends. I don't know why he sticks around. I am such an emotional wreck! I get worked up at the mere thought that he hasn't spoken to me all day, all because he was a bit too busy to stop and talk. I'm still trying to figure out what it is about me that keeps him coming back. He makes sense when I don't want him to, corrects me when I am confident that I'm right and laughs when I yell at him. He cares about me so much, it terrifies me sometimes. The scariest part of it all, is that I may not be able to adjust to life without him. Words can never describe how much the dude loves me. You see, every day I read his love letters which remind me that he carries me in his heart and is mindful of me, even after we fight. Yes, we disagree. However, we get along so well you'd be convinced that we were born/created for each other. I am yet to grasp the compassion in his heart, the kindness that drips through the pores in his skin, and the immortal joy that gleams in his eyes. His smile tells a thousand "Happily ever afters", and his laughter stirs up my spirit and awakens the butterflies that rest in my gut. Trust me when I say we don't have much in common, but what we can both bring forth is our love and commitment for our Creator. He is the foundation of our empire, the blue that solidifies our unity and the heart that beats through our chests. You see, he and I met before we were born. In God's mind, I became his rib, the bone of his bone and flesh of his flesh. In God's mind, we became each other's missing piece. A thousand pictures of us together flashed in our Creator's brilliant mind, and within milliseconds he exclaimed, " This is good! " You may be wondering who this guy is. Unfortunately, not much is to be said. All I can say is that he's the one God is preparing for me. He's the one that not only compliments me, but through Christ he completes me. In Christ, he and I will become one and display all that God was, is and will be to us to the world. He is, I am, We are... because God is...