She shall be called a woman
My breath caught when she stepped into the room, wedding gown filling the space,
I had no words, and my heart began to race.
Heart pounding in my chest,
I am undone, yet anchored in her care.
She's bold and big in personality and beautiful of spirit; none can compare.
From the stride of grace when she walks, to the joy in her laughter.
She is unafraid and unapologetically herself,
I'd never ask her to change, like so many do, and lose themselves.
But you see, she is much more than just a vision to see,
She's a God-fearing woman, a precious soul to seek.
Her scars do not hinder me,
They simply tell her beautiful story.
She is unhidden where the world demands performance.
She follows a rhythm of truth, and I am changed by it.
She walked in, and I knew a storm was coming,
From henceforth, she shall be called…woman. My wife.
Genesis 2:23 (KJV)
“And Adam said, This is now bone of my bones, and flesh of my flesh: she shall be called Woman…”
Proverbs 31:30 (ESV)
“Charm is deceitful, and beauty is vain, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.”
