This Moment.

Write your soul. That's the invitation this morning. These two. I'm just staring at the picture for a few minutes. Write my soul.

I miss Taylor and his wife Ashley. I miss Trent and his wife Meg. I miss them because relationship is God's magnificent design. I miss them because they deeply affect my life. They add and invest life, learning, living and depth to my soul. I miss them.

And, the chronos and kairos moments have been ticking and we have come to this moment. It was Trey starting his freshman year with 4 years remaining. Then sophomore year with 3 years remaining. Then junior year with 2 years remaining. And now, senior year. One year remaining.

The wealth of my daily living with these two hearts is indescribable for me. So much joy. So much mystery. So much need. Those I am given to. Those given to me by the master Creator who knew just whom He wanted to merge with my soul.

Sharing this with lpk.....no earthly words.

These gifts are personal for you and me. Crafted. Tailored. Specific. So very intimate. This fabric with these two is so extravagant in these days, in this moment. Learning the lessons of love. Sharpening. Battling. Debating. Forgiving. Testing. Grieving. Laughing. Struggling. Wrestling. Wondering. Hoping. Eating. Thanking. Watching. Worrying. Waiting. Growing. Praying. Needing. Learning the lessons of love.

Write your soul.

Thank you PAPA.

These two have dramatically changed my life in these years. So crafted, so tailored, so specific, so intimate. The richness that You have stirred into my soul with these two needy hearts is staggering. I'll never be the same. I remember the moments and I want this moment. I want it. I want to be with them. I don't want to miss it. Help me, PAPA. Please help me.

I want this moment with You and this son and daughter of Yours.

All gift.

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