“Wait. Go back,” Blair says, “because you were not in love and then you were. Say how that went.” She wants the messy part detangled and she knows I know exactly what happened. She can wait.
The habits that make our life feel strong and sound underneath our feet are the ones we have tweaked for their highest functionality and comfort – both ends are the same.
The rhythms that work get chiseled to fine features in a life that stays steady when the struggle is real.
If you have not told the story, the story has still been told in the lines of your face, the far off glances that answer a question, or the special way you glow that makes people wonder what it is that you’re withholding ~ unspoken treasure that would set a man free.
31 days of frailty |MY FATHER