Amalia
the shield of safrin
No hesitation, no moment's pause. In a world of uncertainty Amalia knows one thing, clings to one piece of confidence like a satellite to a star:
She is his, she does his work, and that will never change.
Even as the world darkens she finds within him light. There is no hesitation in her eyes as she looks upon him, nothing but wonder and abiding faith, adoration and love. Awestruck and trusting as a child the girl slips her fingers into his, her small hand eclipsed by his large one, her eyes never leaving his face. With all the weight of the world on her shoulders she is light as air as she rises up, straightening to stand before him, more buoyant and free than she has felt in months.
All her suffering, all her tragedy, all her darkest moments- they have led to this. This radiance, this incredible, unspeakable, undeserved thing. This becoming of something crafted in His image.
This is his design.
She is his, she does his work, and that will never change.
Even as the world darkens she finds within him light. There is no hesitation in her eyes as she looks upon him, nothing but wonder and abiding faith, adoration and love. Awestruck and trusting as a child the girl slips her fingers into his, her small hand eclipsed by his large one, her eyes never leaving his face. With all the weight of the world on her shoulders she is light as air as she rises up, straightening to stand before him, more buoyant and free than she has felt in months.
All her suffering, all her tragedy, all her darkest moments- they have led to this. This radiance, this incredible, unspeakable, undeserved thing. This becoming of something crafted in His image.
This is his design.
you drew memories in my mind
i could never erase
you painted colors in my heart
i could never replace
