As of late.

He is constantly reminding me that my identity is found in Him. Each day I wake up to His creation, and am reminded that I am also His. I belong to Him, and who am I that He is mindful of me? I am amazed that He finds me worthy enough to be called at such a time as this. He is teaching me to love others not because of who they are, rather because of who He is and what He has done for them. I desire to be a living sacrifice, poured out wine and broken bread so that no one locks eyes with me without experiencing how much they are loved and pursued. This mere fact still takes my breath away to this day; I get to wake up each morning and take part in a magnificent love story. I'm the leading player. I get to be the one who is romanced, the one who is called "beloved." The only difference with this story is its reality, and the fact that my "prince charming" is perfection.
O, I am so in love with the lover of my soul.