I don't care if I'll lose this fight. I'll go down fighting.

There's been so much going on.
So much good.
Not the mention the bad.

We argue, and it hurts.
It brings us both down.
It's such a terrible fight.

You hate me now.
You tell me to leave.
"I will NEVER forgive you for that," you said to me.
"It's your call, but know that if you do, I will never be here again."

Those words did not pierce my heart.
Instead, they took hold and slowly squeezed the life out of it.

Satan, I hope you're reading this.
Because I want to tell you, You haven't won yet.
This battle ain't yours. I'm not gonna let you win her over.
I've got God on my side. So do your worst.
You can't beat the power of God's love and grace.
Love NEVER fails.

As long as I am here, I will not stop fighting for us.
I won't stop praying for you.
I won't stop trying.
I just, simply won't.

"Love your neighbor as yourself. ALL of them".
You will always be my neighbor, my friend and one of my greatest gifts from God.
I plan on doing just that; Love.
Even to the end of my life.