Let Me Worry About It

He lifts my chin, eyes meeting His,

Let me worry about it.

I follow Him into the kitchen and

He slides onto the countertop effortlessly

and gets down the new novelty mug

I received for Christmas.

“Keep calm and let Loki handle it.”

I can’t help but smile and feel

He’s all around me

and definitely the one in charge of things right now.

Gratitude fills my heart.

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