Ajoleblon...A Cajun Tale

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Lafayette, Louisiana, United States
This journal is a bunch of rants about nothing. Mostly lighthearted happenings in the life of a woman who is very simple and who wants for nothing but greatly appreciates whatever is given. You will find nothing profound here but hopefully something that will make you laugh and that's what I enjoy doing most. Being humorous. Fight all error, but do it with good humor, patience, kindness, and love. Harshness will damage your own soul and spoil the best cause.

Monday, November 20, 2006

The Card

 

My love,

The other day, for some unknown reason, I found myself in front of the greeting cards, and got this tremendous urge to buy you a card. It did not take me long to find the perfect one. It was as if God steered me straight to the one that belongs to you. The one that embodies everything I believe love is and should be. I know that is rather silly of me since I don’t know who "you" are. I do know you are out there and eventually I will give you this card that was meant for you and you alone.

I want and need you to know that I feel you right here beside me and I know that you feel me as well. We are not far from each other but as the card says, we have to wait for the perfect moment. God’s right moment. I know he is perfecting us for each other. Who knows? We may have met already but it wasn’t the right time. It wasn’t his time. I do know that I know you with my very soul and I cry when you are hurting. I feel you all around me.

It is rather strange,  but every Sunday in mass,  when I close my eyes, I feel you there next to me. As I look, I feel an impervious and strong connection between us. Sometimes I lay my hand to the right of me (because that is where you are) and I feel you pick my hand up and hold it tightly, as if to tell me to be patient that you won’t be long. I smile and lean slightly to my right to lay my head upon your shoulder,  just for a second to let you know that I understand, and I am waiting patiently, because love is patient.  Love waits.

As I look into our horizon, I want you to know that I love you and I am waiting to be with you forever. My love, with you, is where I belong and I will not completely know rest until the moment I lay eyes upon you, and you wrap me in your arms, and I lay my head upon your chest, where I’ve always belonged.

 

Love,

Sharlene

6 comments:

garnett109 said...

Wow where did you go? Glad to hear from you!

siennastarr said...

How beautiful Sharlene...   very touching..   I pray that you find "him" and he is everything you dream of.

I've missed you.  You were coming around and being all cheerful and happy, and then it just stopped.  No more entries.. no more comments.  
I do hope all is well with you..  

I think of you often.. and pray for you always..

Happy Thanksgiving!

Hugs and love
Jackie

brainwhispers said...

That was worth the wait :o)
Very poetic.
Full of passion and love.
I feel like hugging you now.
x

stupidsheetguy said...

Love that beautiful will never go unrequited. You can count on that.

Jimmy

getmeslippers said...

Your journal is very poignant, I shall return to read again.

sangrialel said...

I am glad that you posted again.  I was beginning to worry about you!  linda