I wrote this after my devotional tonight, not really much to it but, let me know what you think.
When you moved away that day, what could I say?
I fumbled with those words knowing that I would never again be “ok”
I watched that last load go up on that truck and thought, this is it.
There goes my life…
You pulled away without a second glance and tears streamed down my face.
What do I do now?
When I moved away, I said ok…here is my life.
I unpacked that last bag and thought, this is a new beginning.
A place of my own, a place to find just who I am and what I want.
I said goodbye to you that day, I said goodbye to my past thinking that I had said goodbye to my future.
The day I moved away, I never looked back.
Goodbye past, hello future. Today I take over, this is my story now.