Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Beloved

I believe forgiveness looks like laughter. The sweetest laughter that rises from my heart. That tells my precious friend, there isn't a single thing you could do in this world that I wouldn't forgive you for, you are that close to my heart.

So go ahead, fail me! Try me out! And then come back and watch how we laugh. How that healing salve pours over your wounds and mine and calls us home.

Beloved, let's go home. We'll still be the best of friends there. You and I will bellow laughter when we see him. This is what we always hoped for! Beloved, there will be too much joy for us to handle.

And, I know you're away now, but you're coming home. You're just taking the scenic route. Just like me. One day, we'll be together again. Hugging and tearing, and laughing inspite of the tears.

Beloved, I know you. You are good.

1 comment:

  1. and then we broke like buds are meant to do. and in our laughter bloomed.

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