Waiting For Love
Posted on Jun 21st, 2007
by
Stellar
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for June 21, 2007:
The longest day of my life? I'm sure I've had a lot of those. The first one that popped in my head was very recent though. My significant other lives about four hours away and and he came to visit me last weekend. Our plans were that he would leave Saturday night after he got off of work. All day Saturday I didn't know what to do with myself. (Of course, it didn't help that we had been planning this "rendevous" for a week!) By the time the sun set, I was pacing...anxiously awaiting his arrival. He didn't show up till about 4 am Sunday morning, but it was so worth the wait.
And isn't it amazing how the waiting part takes so long, but the moments together seem to fly?
And isn't it amazing how the waiting part takes so long, but the moments together seem to fly?

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