A letter to my future Husband.

To My Darling,

According to my calendar, it is the "month of love." I absolutely do not agree with that. I believe that every: day, week, month, year - is one of love. But, because it is the dedicated month of love and valentine's day approaches... I shall be celebrating by writing you this letter.

Darling, I have been thinking about you.

You are in my heart.
My prayers.
My thoughts.

I constantly wonder to myself.... Have we met? Have we yet to meet? If we have met, where did we meet and why didn't I know? And if we haven't met, I wonder where/when/how will we meet? I wonder what you look like, smell like, feel like. I wonder how you are with your friends, family. I wonder what your morals and values are. Just everything.

I am so excited for that day to come. For the day that we are re-united.

BUT! As much as I want to meet you. As much as my heart weeps for you. As much as my soul cries out to find you. I want to meet you or re-meet you in God's timing. It is hard, so hard, being patient. But I know it will be worth it in the end.

I want you to know, that wherever you are... whatever you are doing... I am praying for you. I am praying that - you are safe; that you are growing into the man you are meant to become; that you are doing all the things you dreamed of. I also want you to know that  loving you is the easiest thing I have ever had to do.

Best wishes, my love. Be safe and I love you.

All my love,

K.