…and has taken my heart.
It happens every time we are apart. He takes my heart with him. These days not being with him on the road have been tough; I will not lie and say it has been easy, and I needed the time apart from him. I do not like being away from my love. I worry about him, and I pray every night that God will bring him back to me safely. I know he is a safe driver, but there are too many other drivers on the road that do not respect big trucks, and act like those who are professional drivers can stop a 40-ton vehicle on a dime. These are the people that scare me.
I adore Skype. I do not know what I would do if I could not see his face a talk to him on a regular basis on Skype. His smile makes my day. His “Good morning, Beautiful” makes my morning. He messages me through Facebook with it every morning. God, I thank you for reuniting us. It is impossible to be a morning grump when you get that as a message first thing every morning.
We are still working the money thing out. I am hoping, now that I have all of my jewelry stuff out of the truck, I can put things together and sell them at flea markets, and things like that. I may even open the etsy shop earlier. *shrugs* I don’t know. Still debating. I know I can always take more things to Bell’s and contact Morgan Jewelers again.
I am comforted, knowing that God watches over him, and guides him home to me. I am at peace knowing that we will be together again when he is back in town. I know God has plans for us, and that He knows best.
Until next time, God Bless.