Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

Love looks like you, anchored, vibrant and alive, surrounded by those who call you love. You are love, with your human light that mimics roots beneath soil. You are our foundation, beginning and primary. You give fresh grass joy, that even a day is like a tulip full. To celebrate you, is to arrive at God and God and to say for several moments, words in praise of you. To celebrate you is to see love and love unafraid of your light, love that pays attention to details, those unforgettable as your name. It’s your name that many come looking for, this name that brings healing and life. Our horizon, heartbeat and dreams cling deeply to you, your name, for all the way it saves and saves. As soon as today arrives, we are in awe of God’s grace. Even as it ends, we still remain in awe, that we hope you are happy, today, always, for you are a gift, always treasured by those who know the beat of your heart. Happy Birthday Zobam!