Sweet surrender

A few nights ago I was overwhelmed by emotions.
Some were familiar, and some were new, but the intensity and the depth that they stirred up in me were similar.
I love all things that are new, and ewmbrace change. I never thought that I could still be devoted to a relationship once the excitment and freshness of had become routine.
But most of all I never dreamed that I could grow with my love for another and have the roots of that love become stronger and deeper.
To be overwhelmed by my love for this man so far into the relationship is a very moving experience.
I understood something of great importance that night.
I understood and felt privlaged to be sevicing my Master in ways that would be looked at as humiliating. I felt as if I was born to pleasure this man, and that it was my greatest achivment to have been granted the opportunity to do so.
For him I will love, honour, and obey.
The seeds that he so lovingly planted a year and a half ago are showing the buds of the fruits that he will reap.