It continues to be a surprise as to how many ways I seem to be subtly but noticeably blossoming in this man of mine's loving arms. I have changed in the most wonderful ways including feeling more relaxed within.
He offers assurance that he is there for me should I need him. He offers to protect me from anything that could threaten. He speaks with me in ways that I can be open and not feel shy, which sometimes I am a bit.
It is in talking that he is so effective. He never dismisses my thoughts or feelings. He asks questions and does not accept glossy answers. And this is how he helps me to speak how I feel.
And when we are not talking, he holds me in his arms in such a way that I wouldn't hear a freight train outside the window. Nor would I worry if it sideswiped the wall for he would keep me safe.
All of this is possible because I do not resist who he is.