Day #253: Kameelputs, SA: Sown with Faith

I have work to accomplish but absolutely no motivation. It's a damn shame, I tell you. Who cares? Life is incredibly too short and I deserve lazy days. It's cold out there, but I am grateful for the opportunity to wear pajamas all day. Nothing like a chilled Sunday afternoon to really make someone dread Monday.

A storm woke me up last night. Reminded me of Dale's presence during the last one, how we slept by candlelight as everything poured outside without mercy. Even at that early hour last night my heart felt heavy with his absence. Surely, this must be love. I can think of no other explanation.

I want to sleep now (at 6pm), but it's only because of this time that I can never get back, of all the moments long past never to come again. It will all work out. I declare it with faith. It cannot justly be any other way. God knows that and can attest to this truth.

I will reap what I have sown with faith.