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