Life is so...still. This is the time of waiting. The growing in the hurt. The listening in the silence. It is in the calm, the quiet, the bottom of the well of tears that I hear you. you whisper my name in the most gentle of ways. And I know. God, you never left. You never changed. You are there and you will pick me up and put a new song in my heart. You are good. And your love endures forever.
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