Once when I was running, from all that haunted me, to the dark I was succumbing to what hurt unbearably… Oh my goodness. Remembering that feeling makes my heart just ache, but what came after was such joy.
And then I always thought the words, and then, were a prelude to something wonderful. Like seeing a ship come in or finding a note in your letterbox when you weren't expecting one.That swift, surprising transition from nothing to everything. And then Two little words that hold a world of promise. And then the light pierced through the dark, forbidding sky, and the rain stopping falling. And then I met you.