I place this wounded heart on your altar. An offering.
Watch it beat wildly like it always has, this unafraid warrior..
Take it, it’s yours; and do with it as you please…
I pull this noose over my head gladly.. because this one moment, with your sweet voice in my ear and my skin just goose-bumps and heat.. with my heart wild and burning, and my breath unsteady.. this one moment is the heaven I live for. There’s no eternal salvation for me at the end yet I know that I’ll never feel closer to God than when our fingers lock together and our heartbeats sync.