That was it. That was the last of it. I gave up what was most important to me. I now have nothing.
It hurts.
The look on her face, the emotion in her words. She took it better than I did. I couldn’t breathe I barely could keep the tears from falling, though they blocked my vision. You could hear it in my voice, I was dying.
Why did we meet? Why did we grow close?
This was His plan. He gave me the finest gold and told me to choose. He is the goldsmith and she was the fire; it burned. Why do we have to feel this pain? Why couldn’t there be an easier path?
I just pray that this was not all for nothing. No. It was not. I can feel the Comforter here with me. I am moving on to where He wants me to be. This is a new beginning.
I just hope I won’t be the only one.