The one I would spend the rest of my life with. God willing.
Gut feeling? Heart feeling? Whisper in the soul?
I can't describe it ... I just knew.
I knew as he slipped the golden band on my finger , that perfect day in September 1996, that I had some how become more complete than I was. Not that I was not before , but we had become one soul. One entity.
I knew we would be together forever.
Our marriage has had it's hard times, In those times it was hard to see the lesson but as they say ... hindsight is 20/20.
Fists clenched stubbornly holding on to independence that threatened to tear this heart apart.
Words spoken, hearts shattered... could it ever be healed.
Through blurry tears clumsily trying to glue the shattered heart together by more words.
Not working..
Finally , with no more strength of will left, laying down the shattered pieces at the foot of the cross.
Lord, I give you this heart. Please put it back together.
With one touch of the Master's hand, he creates a new heart. Stronger than before.
With a brisk inhale, my chest rises with the new creation filled with the purest love.
With one touch, two become one again.
With one touch, all is forgiven.
With one touch.
No words.
