even though there is a whole lot more i have to write in between the previous post and this next paragraph, i wanted to share it because well, frankly i think its a great paragraph and it holds the hope in my story.
Standing on a front porch, in the middle of November, barefoot we started talking, and we talked for the next three hours…about books, movies, life in general. I didn’t even think about my freezing cold feet, or how long we had been talking. All I could think about was the ease of conversation…the ease of just standing next to him. How is it that, even after three years I can remember our exact stance, I can remember the conversation not in detail but can remember the feeling that flowed through me during the conversation, I can even remember the cold air stinging our feet. Its memories like these that I wouldn’t give up for anything,…even if it meant never experiencing the pain that later would come. Because for once, for the first time in my life…this conversation is one that I would never walk away from, this friendship is one that I would never stop from forming, this relationship is one that I rejoice over its formation, this man Chase LP Snow, I am thankful was a part of my life.
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