This is my last Saturday without someone next to me in my bed. One more week until I dedicate myself publicly to the girl I’ve set my heart aside for long ago.
I surrender this week to the hope of many weeks spent together walking through countryside and scenery, praying over our lives, laughing in unison about human nature and awkward situations, and thousands of miles through countries and cities of old.
It’s hard not to pass on the days beforehand and just fast forward to the wedding. How I often I forget the value of every second of time. I can’t let time slip through my fingers any faster than it already is.
Everyday there is
a chance
a message
an experience
a piece of knowledge
a decision
a moment
a choice
a death
a lose
a sacrifice
a birth
a win
reconciliation
forgiveness
restoration
redemption
“‘Cause time has a mind of its own,
like our sun spinning around.
It wont slow for you now.”
– “Pirate Blues” – As Cities Burn
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