This week I didn’t have the time to write for Storm Clouds as I had hoped to. Some know the reason why, and it is a good reason.
Perhaps this short thing can explain it some…
Storm Clouds will return next week all things willing once more…
If you ask him, he’d tell you about me. It’s never about him. He doesn’t see a need to point to himself, to try to bring attention to himself. That just isn’t who he is.
If you questioned why he doesn’t act in a certain way, he’d tell you that he’s never seen the need. To be the be all or end all does not allow him to be who he is.
If you asked how he can accept his Queen being everywhere and everywhen, he’d tell you that he always knows where I am. He’s comfortable with who I am and why.
If you asked enough questions of him, you might begin to understand what I see in him. What brought us together and made us both whole.
If you could see what I see, you would understand why he is my Eternal.
If you could know what I know, you would believe why he was the one to be.
If you could believe as I do, you would see there is a thing as just knowing.
If you could understand as I do, you wouldn’t have to ask at all.
He is with me always.
He never leaves my thoughts.
He stands with me when I am alone.
He protects me without asking.
I am with him now, always and forever.
I am always his.
I feel his love within me, never fading.
I know nothing shall part us.
Words cannot explain what he means to me.
Words are shadows of the truth we know.
Words like forever, always, eternally, are not enough.
Words only hint at our truth.
The day we came together …
… the day that our lives changed …
… the day that souls became one and the universe changed …
… that day is, forever, our day.