April 26, 2009...8:40 pm

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In the middle of so many lives. Speaking so many words. Seeing so many loved ones in our midst. Feeling somewhat overwhelmed that it was actually happening. All of me and all of him. In the many moments where I saw only Tom, it was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. Not perfection or eternal happiness, but instead real living that happens in the midst of God’s will. Barefoot. Crying. Smiling. Soaking up the thickness of the love I felt around me. Like I said, it was more beautiful than I ever could have imagined.

..and more beautiful than I can remember.

It was one day. The best day. But one day. All the days since have been filled. Quickly filled. Restfulness seems to be an important part of our lives. Walking alongside each other, our life is more deeply lived with the other.

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