You took me and carried me.
This has always been my prayer:
that you hold me.
that you carry me.
We have conversations about the way of the journey. You reveal the moments I Am, and when I am not, you carry me still. You lead me back to the start of the beginning where I see the door, and enter.
I tell you always how much I adore you. It overflows into the stream of your love.
You fill me.
I tell everyone about you, how you evoke in me deep feeling, about your magic and the tricks you’ve taught me. I boast about you, my Dearest Traveling Companion. You are my most favorite of all my favorites.
I love you.