Today, I felt my whole world was right again.
You, something about you, makes me feel complete.
I laughed more than I have in a long while, it seemed. Felt that thrill in conversation I only get with you, of hearts connecting, uplifting, encouraging. Carrying each other’s burdens and somehow diminishing them in the process.
I’ve decided–your soul and mine are the same. Sisters, meant to belong together since the beginning of time. No, beyond time. Before it.
I am happiest when we’re side by side.
And today, you confirmed it again–you are too. There’s something special about the thing that exists between the two of us.
You understand me, head to toe, inside to out. I can tell you anything and you’d still love me. More than that, you’d understand. You’ll be there for me through everything, when life feels like walking through mountain-mist rainbows or slogging through mud. I can say things to you, things that would sound silly or stupid to anyone else, and you understand and appreciate them. Like how the sky is deeper upside-down, or how the farthest, palest-blue mountains issue a call that I can’t ignore.
Your soul is one of the most beautiful I know and will ever know.
I can be my complete self around you. You understand all the sides of me, not just engage with one or simply appreciate them all. You know me, see all of me. You make my heart happy.
We can be our goofy, so-easily-entertained, child-like selves around each other. Within weeks of first meeting each other, we were dancing in the rain… or should I say thunderstorm… and today, we hung our heads over the wall by the lake and stared deep into the pool of the sky and the ripples of the new water ceiling and talked and laughed and just soaked in the beauty of God’s creation. For a good ten minutes. Standing up was a new experience, and I was glad to share it with you. Who needs to get drunk to be tipsy? Not us.
There are days where my heart just aches for you, and yours for mine, but we know, just know, deep down, in the deepest part of us that knows and hopes and dreams and loves with a deep and abiding and fiery passion–
We will always love each other.
And best of all? We get to spend eternity worshiping the One that saved us both. Think there’ll be climbing in the new heavens and new earth? I sure hope so. Regardless, I’m sure we’ll have a blast.
Love ya, sis.