Through seasons and years I've encountered the experience of waiting....waiting for answers, healing, love, return of someone or just peace itself.
From this I've learned something.... Waiting and the heartache that goes with it builds amazing strength. An ability to persevere; to hope for the future.
To believe in talismans given as a promise to return, pinky promises and vows.
That while the heart aches like sore muscles in training, it is building the strength to hang on, to believe. The ability to swallow tears and turn ones eyes to the stars and find peace in the ache and the wait.
This strength comes with a secondary trait. The belief that people are who they say they are and love will always prevail. This continues even when others don't believe in this or in those people.
The stabbing pain turns to ache, then to reminiscent musings and finally peace.
Always, I will believe. Beloveds, embrace the wait, it will help you grow. I promise.
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