Trust in God. Trust in the universe. Trust in your own sturdy legs and beating heart.
Today, tomorrow, and the day after next, I’ve chosen to see the road ahead as a promise of hope. Of possibility. And I’m going to trust that path—wherever it may lead.
I’m taking your hand and walking by your side. I’m acknowledging that this road ahead is one that I have no control over, and I’m accepting that for what it is—an adventure, our adventure.
I ask questions like, “Should we bet on us?” and am afraid to committing to the future because not many men have committed to me. I’m afraid they will all go —
the track record is more left stories than love stories.
There are things inside me I am dying to scream. But instead, I’m whispering.
PISCES: You are but a tender little sparrow who sees the good in people even when there’s no good to see. Some would see you as gullible. You just see yourself as nice.
My time may not be Your time, and so I’m slowly learning to wait until you give me what’s mine.
The best relationship of your life will be with one in which you can trust each other, believe in each other, and appreciate each other.
You now trust yourself to determine the difference between a love that’s temporary and a love that’s bound to last a lifetime.
Faith is a tricky thing. We can never really know with absolute certainty whether we have placed it in the right or wrong hands until it’s too late.