Baby Steps

Writing in the land of missing him has seemed insurmountable. But I must.  Everyday I don’t speak is another day that I’m not connected to myself and to him. 

I heard a lyric this morning that reminds me of how he makes me feel.  There is an unquenchable heat between us.  He lights a fire I knew was there but never had any kindling or oxygen.  

I wanted to share the song with you.  Two weeks until he’s in my arms for a glorious week of time.  My life is measured now in time.  The time until he’s with me. 

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12 thoughts on “Baby Steps

  1. missagathaarmstrong

    time is endless… sometimes i wonder if its all a dream… i have been poorly of late and have not written as i should have, but i am feeling more myself, and i must be content with words, that sometimes He reads. i know He will come back to me stronger, but oh …. time is endless x – much love x

      1. missagathaarmstrong

        Master has disappeared for a while. it kills me when He does… but I know that He needs time… so that is all I can do, give Him time and be there with a joyful loving heart when He resurfaces

  2. little one

    i so understand the endlessness of time and want. Writing is a challenge, but photos inspire a bit and spurts of thoughts come. Wondering of worthiness of words offered, so the difficulty lies in opening the spigot in anticipation of… something.💜

  3. missagathaarmstrong

    dearest one… He sent a single x (kiss) last night. no other words, just a single kiss. makes a whole world of difference x

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