My room is candle-lit, with a few twinkle lights behind my four poster bed. It drips with romance, with hope, with the songs the new year is just learning to sing.
I am in love.
Deeply, passionately in love.
This love drives me onward to betterment, with eyes towards heaven.
This love comforts me. It dries my tears. It is a tea and books in the rainy afternoon sort of love. It fits me. It suits me.
Jesus has opened His heart and shown me Christopher.
He's opened His arms and given me Christopher to hold me.
He's held out His hand as Christopher has walked with me, hand-in-hand, through these days and into His Church. Just like I prayed for years ago.
What a beautiful, grand, messy life I have. What a friend I have in Jesus.
What a kind, gentle, cheeky lover I have.
Well met, sir.
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