i am aware that there must be so many letters just like this one. but i promise you, that this love is real. you hid yourself behind your tear-stained face, you ran away from your own name. you took part in the name calling & shaming, & you hurt yourself more than anyone else did. but i forgive you. i forgive you. i forgive you.
because it is you who came here to complete God’s purpose for you. not anyone else. he designed, delivered & devoted. he designed you in his image. he delivered you to his world. he devoted himself to you.
he loves you. he adores you. & i love you too.
if i can’t, then who will? & how will you grow & love others? & how can you not love someone who he holds so dearly?
so here it is. i am not promising that it is easy. because it won’t be. there will be days when you wake up hating & crying. there will be days when you question your importance, your purpose, your life.
but i promise you this. i choose to love you. i choose no more to be your enemy. if i am tearing myself down, how can i build others up? every second that i love myself, my father smiles even more, & the sun shines straight through the cold clouds.
& he is saying: “i am your valentine.” true love is a straight road to my heart. the rest is an obstacle. i don’t need cards or kisses, pennies or pockets full of poetry. i only need my heavenly valentine who hugs me into unconditional, unfailing, & everlasting love without precaution or judgement.
& he teaches me to love the woman in the mirror.
side note: this poem doesn't mean i am against love, romance or even valentine's day.