I feel the warm tears run down my cheeks as I lift my hands in confidence to try to touch him. I lift my hands so that I can have that feeling of his love rushing into my palms. I cry because he’s so real he’s so amazing he’s so there. I cry because my friends well my family feels it to. They feel him. I know Even though he’s not in person, not flesh he’s still standing by me, standing by me and wrapping his arms around me. Telling me he loves me unconditionally. So I feel the warm tears run down my face and know there not just tears they have meaning that you are so real it’s scary. I stand with both my arms raised as high as they can go so I can feel his unconditional love rush to my palms. And to know that me lifting my hands makes me closer to God and to be able to feel his love and to get that feeling of unconditional love. It’s the most intense and scariest thing but so incredibly amazing.
Tori Keim



Only one word… Beautiful
thanks and never mind about the other message thanks for putting it up
beautiful
good job Toir :]
WHOA. powerful stuff, tori…keep writing! you have a gift!
seriously… beautiful… I agree with Brian… keep writing… it is a rare gift to be able to describe experiences and emotions with words and to paint pictures with words as well as you just did
thats FRIKIN FRAKIN AMAZING and i love you so much!
andrea