There will come a time

There will come a time when you feel lost and thirsty from the cold bitter wind. It ceaselessly blows on your face, stripping you of all you have ever had. You will forget where you came from. You will forget where you belong. And you will forget who you are.

But that is only a moment.

And soon after, when you think all is lost, there will come another moment. This is a moment where water is poured out over you. And finally all the chaos, all the heartache, all the confusion wash away. There will come a time where you see it all come together. And all the places you’ve gone come before you, it makes sense. It finally makes sense. And in this moment, undeniable love wells up around you. It consumes you, devours you. It is love you have forgotten. It is love that you thought you lost. It is love that you have needed.

There will come a time when we will all meet again.

Embrace and love each other deeper than we have ever known. Every so often I get a glimpse of this type of heaven and it restores everything I hold toward humanity. We will love each other despite the hurt, despite the slander, despite the distance, despite the hate. Love triumphs over everything. It really does.