On the surface this seems redundant after W is forWomen. However, if women are the forest, you are the trees - each singular, fabulous, intriguing YOU!
As we comment, tweet, chat, or even talk over cooling cups of our favorite drinks I am getting to know YOU better. That, my friend, is PURE JOY! Where the DNA can no longer determine who I am, you step in. You become the paint, the veneer, the dressing of my life.
My eyes open wider as I learn to see through your eyes by the words that you share. Your tears water my soul and grow tender shoots of understanding that are fresh and often painful. I grow because you offer up yourselves as nourishment to a hungry heart.
My secret hope is that I do the same for you.
3 I thank my God every time I remember you. 4 In all my prayers for all of you, I always pray with joy 5 because of your partnership in the gospel from the first day until now, 6 being confident of this, that he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.