until death do us part

All things are possible through God and love. There is no such thing as coincidences and there is no such thing as loss. The components will twist and turn and fall, before they fall into their places. Letting go is the hardest, yet rewarding task bestowed upon us. Divine timing is not molded at our hands, therefore love is not black and white or burning red, like a flame. It’s golden, like daylight.

It's a love that swept in like a celestial tide, an enchantment too potent to deny, pulsing with a cosmic fire that felt beyond this earth. It brought heartbreak's sting, trials that tested the soul, and losses that carved deep. Yet, through the crucible, it wove growth, a gentle peace, love with such depth it built a sanctuary within, and a home where our heart rests, eternal.