sorry, i can't describe these days to you. it's so nice of you to check, but these days are unknowable. This blur--this smudge of experiences that make this day... incredible.
I wish you were here, with me, experiencing these days together...
in heaven i suppose we'll understand each other, won't we? the things that separate us will melt in the light of the Savior's--His Self... Him. Until then we skate on the impossible...
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