there are days when it feels heavy and the wait is too long for me to take so i try to make pretend that there is no longer real and instead here is all that exists
but i know you– you and i are alive at the same time
we are living under the same blanket of stars
we see the same moon
one day the distance will close the miles will melt away like snow and it will be beautiful
but for now, we wait, and we cling onto the hand of the Maker who is all in all and more than enough to fill the emptiness in the cavity of our chests
we will walk that way, my darling, and soon but we must learn to walk with Love Himself if we want to walk it well