Looking

I watched craggy landscape roll by bus window and realized that I will see aspects of my Loved One's character here that I have never seen at home. The parts of Him I'll find here will be as different as these earthen tones are from the greens and grays of home. They are still Him, and they are beautiful. I want to know as much of Him as I can, so I'm looking for Him.

He's here already. I'm not sure where exactly. But when I find Him, I want to be with Him and do what He is doing.