The words aren’t coming, but I hate to skip my evening writing.
I am filled up with a “peace that passeth all understanding.” I’m frustrated in my attempts to describe it – I just can’t. I can only say how it makes me feel, using metaphors and common words that really don’t tell the whole story.
I’ve never felt as happy as I have in the past year or so. It’s a deep, soul-soaking joy that sends me to my knees with a grateful heart on such a consistent basis I feel like I slept for all the years before now and woke up in someone else’s Life – a lucky princess.
I can’t translate the language of my heart, but trust me, it sounds like the sweetest song and has a very sexy accent.