One of the greatest lessons I'm currently learning is how to breathe on my own...
... and how to trust God with those I hold dear...
...especially this one.
Seventeen years ago, he asked me to marry him...
...to consider a life-long commitment of
until death do we part.
Journeying life throughout the years...
now more alike than different...
these two became one.
I can't always recognize...
where his breathing stops and mine starts.
I'm not even sure I can breathe without him...
Facing health issues and my lack of trust this month
has caused me to think a lot about breathing...
...his breathing and mine.
Though I doubt I can breathe without him...
I am confident that when the time comes
My Savior will breathe for me.
Breathing in... breathing out...
I am breathing on my own...
and trusting Him with his life and mine.
**joining with Emily at chattingatthesky for Tuesday Unwrapped.
