Wild hope....

If it doesn't last forever doesn't matter to me today.
What matters is that every single day spent
in the presence of a man who is treating me so well,
never saying an unkind word to me,
opening doors,
adoring me,
heals just a little bit more...
and then more...
and then more...

This is what it looks like,
that whole God trading ashes for beauty thing.
xoxo veronica