He sees you.
He sees the disappointments you had over the plans of celebrating Easter with your family.
He sees you doing the dishes for the umpteenth time.
He sees you folding laundry when you want to be reading a book.
He sees you wipe those tears when you wish someone would wipe yours.
He sees you as beautiful even if you don’t see yourself that way.
He sees your wishes and wants, your dreams.
He sees you trying to share His Son with your children.
He sees you biting your tongue when you want to say things you know you shouldn’t.
He sees that you are tired.
He sees you opening your Bible begging Him to make sense of it.
He sees you unsure how to pray.
He sees you. And, He loves you.
