i’m envious of those couples that get to hold their loves hands everyday and see their smile and hear their laugh. long distance love has put an enormous weight on my heart…one that can only be lifted each time i see my handsome fiancé and feel his embrace. this past week has been oh so hard…coupled with the fact that i am living in london this summer…without my beautiful roommates…and working a lot, yet hardly making any money. and i know that’s not the point. and so often i find myself contradicting the words i say. i don’t want to want money…but at some point you do need it. it’s finding the balance again that is tricky and one that i am working towards…everyday. it’s an everyday thing. as is this distance. everyday there is 200 km between us…give or take. and everyday that goes by since the last time we were together gets harder and harder. i need grace and patience and understanding. i need reminders of what love is and i am trying to remind myself that the truest love is found in jesus. and this just opens up a whole other chapter in my book…one that is filled with questions to the point that it is overflowing and i have to shut it completely for fear of being swallowed into sea from which i may never return. it is scary. and i have been feeling so uneasy because i just want answers, but we will never hold all of the answers. we will continue to question and at times be confused, but i’m starting to think that is the beauty of this life. that is the beauty of creation and free will and life. all i can do is continue to read and learn and grow. gathering in as much knowledge as possible. soaking in it and finding my peace. my heaven. my life.



