Have you ever had a thought about someone and then, cried? I have on many occasions. I've cried for my belated best friend Chely whom I dearly miss. I have cried because I've felt helpless at times. I cried when I returned home from my mission and the months after arriving also. But all of those tears are sad tears.
I was listening to a song this morning that reminded me of the boy in my dreams and I wept.
As a girl I dreamt of someday having a person who would love me with an unconditional love, the type of love that will make you tremble. As I teenager I dreamt of that same boy and the thought of him helping me go through storms of life I never expected to have so young.
The thought of him made me happy and made me have the desire to hold on to my
beliefs which at times aren't always easy to live.
I will not tell you the millions of things why I think he is perfect for me, but what I will tell you is how I feel when I think of him and the things he makes me feel.
As I listen to the song I shed tears. The kind of tears that make you feel happy, the kind of tears that take you to the stars and let you sit on them while you think how lucky you are. I feel so grateful to have Michael in my life, for all that he does for me. He makes me feel good whenever I'm feeling the opposite. He fills my life with joy when I've lost track of it. I truly believe that he is the one Heavenly Father told me I would someday have. The promises of Him who created us are real, for I have Mike by my side!
I love you baby. You make me feel content.
Photo by Garret Bascom
All of these lines across my face tell you the story of who I am, So many stories of where I've been and how I got to where I am, But these stories don't mean anything when you've got no one to tell them to. It's true...I was made for you. I climbed across the mountain tops, swam all across the ocean blue. I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules but baby I broke them all for you because even when I was flat broke you made me feel like a million bucks. You do. I was made for you. You see the smile that's on my mouth it's hiding the words that don't come out and all of my friends who think that I'm blessed they don't know my head is a mess. No, they don't know who I really am. And they don't know what I've been through like you do. And I was made for you...
(Brandi Carlile- The Story)