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The Faithful Wife
Believing that marriage was ordained of God; that, like a seed, it needed constant nurturing, she sowed her deep devotion with a hope that stretched beyond an ordinary scope; scanned schisms that had left her desolate- until it reached the heavens with her prayers. With unusual restraint, she held her tongue countless times. . . and listened. If matrimony were the fire in a hearth, she supplied the kindling and the logs; then lauded him for twigs that on occasion he tossed in. Some nights she’d lay a weary head upon the chest of one she called her husband (when he was fast asleep and didn’t know). and she'd feel the beat of a heart he wouldn’t show. With humbleness she supplicated God that she might find connection with her mate. She wondered and she wondered why. . . if thoughts, invisible, which were transmitted to the Lord, by Him were then received, why could not her words directly spoken to the one on earth she loved, be heard? Daily on her knees, she telegraphed celestially with faith extraordinary. . . and wisdom came. Her love would not be broken, and she grew. The seed she’d planted too took root and grew until there came a time. . . she laid a greying head upon the chest of one that was her husband(not in word alone), who watched her as she drifted off to sleep. With his heartbeat strong in her ear, she heard him whisper softly, “I love you” as he kissed her cheek. “Goodnight.” For the contest FAITH/ sponsored by A Rambling Poet
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