nostalgic realities are the faithful arrows that lead me towards that everlasting future of which grace gently whispers into my soul daily,
all of creation really, we are all waiting though, only a few know what the longings and heart aches actually foretell
until we watch newness unfold, nostalgic realities are the names of promises given by the Name long ago engraved on many of our souls before creation was told to exist
nostalgic realities, a present analogy of that which no words can ever obtain