from mine to yours
We’re about to enter a season of long days and phone call dates. Our love is about to be stripped down to its truth. The cuddles and kisses can no longer be our glue. Only connection and choice will keep us. I’m both excited and nervous to see if we will make it out of this still holding hands.
Image: Traveling with you while you work – November 2018
I remember what it’s like in Your presence. The memories are faint, but withstanding. Lord, help me want You more than my fears allow.
You made my world feel so big.
It was endless and full of hope. Big enough to hold dreams I could not have imagined. Something that held mysteries still to be explored.
I loved it. And I loved you for it.
You kept my eyes open and full of wonder. My feet were unsure, yet I danced with excitement for the future.
But I miss you, and the horizon is nearer, my world smaller.
My vision gets cloudy. My passion wanes. I can no longer imagine beyond what I see. Fear reigns in my dreams.
Open my eyes once again, to a new Love.
She is clothed with strength and dignity,
and she laughs without fear of the future.
Proverbs 31:25