Somehow things feel different. I feel changed — in a good way. My love for you has always been there, even before I recognized it. And it grows. It washes over me like waves of peace when we hold each other.
In my heart, the world is turning, with it’s myriads of events and circumstances. There’s suspense, contemplation, apprehension, and hope, yet I know everything is going to be alright. It’s the kind of peace that comes from trusting that every encounter and every experience that occurs is part of a design that’s running smoothly, regardless of the emotions that arise. Even when I’m in pain, there’s a sense that it will resolve.
The road before us doesn’t shine without the rain; there’s new color and depth now. It’s an unsung facet of love that I’m only just now learning to see.