Smelly Socks


Who knew that 
The sight of a crumpled up sock
Could make me cry

 Who knew that
A few weeks would turn into a few months
Would turn into a forever love

 Who knew that 
Little humans who have seen so much loss
Could be so brave

 Who knew that 
Sometimes it is the hardest thing to trust God's hand
Should we choose to believe his love

 Who knew that 
Saying goodbye when nothing makes sense
Could still foster peace

 Who knew that 
The sight of a crumpled up sock
Would make me cry

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