Honeymoon night number four:
What a time to be alive.
The storm of much busy-ness has passed as we paddle onward toward new land.
The world now seeing more of a union, established long before its current comprehension, seems to be in wonder.
Sigh...the matters we undergo for the sake of righteousness...
I reflect on days past.
Our love: SWEET.
Never have I loved anyone like this.
So much to do, but life is about the adventure.
Like a movie, what sense is it that the resolution come directly after the dilemma is established?
The plot would be shallow and the movie would surely be a bust.
So much more to our story I'm sure. A story of a love battling many odds in varying lands and times.
Invisibly, we have a giant force pulling for our success.
Eyes do not witness our conferences with Him and as many minds cannot fathom His existence, yet He walks between us and continually teaches us how to perfect our love.
Love to others, to each other, and to Him.
I am overflowing with feelings and words where I must simply follow and trust.
There are great winds and storms seeking to destroy us, but Your ship is sturdy, O Yaua.
Our public covenant has been made and now many wonder at our buoyancy.
You answered my prayer, O Yaua, and have delivered to me a perfect match.
I did not think to meet her so soon after my request, but I trust I have her in my life at this time for purposes only You now know.
I love You and in turn greatly love she whom You have sent.
Thank you, O Yaua.
Your servant, your apprentice, thanks You.
My beloved, whom I am freshly wed by several moons:
May I show you what love I feel in my spirit.
Everyday of my life, I vow to show you.
May I die in this attempt, only to die satisfied in attempting to achieve a seemingly impossible goal.
Dearest Yaua, grant my request:
Favor Loren always and may a berakah of Your perfection be around her always?
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