"Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal on your
arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave. It
burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame."
— Song of Solomon 8:6
Written by Williams Patrick Praise
My Dearest,
If you are reading this today, chances are you feel the heavy,
aching silence that has settled between us. We are standing in a fragile
season—a place where the warmth we once took for granted feels like it is
cooling into embers. I know the fear that creeps in when a love that once felt
invincible begins to feel like it is slipping through our fingers.
There is only one happiness in life -- to love and to be loved. George Sand
And yet, even here, in the quiet ache of what feels like a dying
flame, I refuse to let go of the truth of who we are. We must rediscover our
love again and reignite the fire of a peaceful harmony that we once share.
Do you remember? I hope you remember. I want us to anchor
ourselves back in the awesome, radiant time we shared before the world crowded
in and wore us down. "Don’t try to
make someone hate the person he loves. For he will go on loving but he will
hate you. Senegal Proverbs
The Heritage of Our Joy
Think back to the laughter that used to echo effortlessly through
our days. We built a world out of small moments, quiet understandings, and
adventures that belonged to us alone. If is in loving you that I'm labelled a
fool, so be it. Remember, "Love
doesn’t listen to rumours." Ghana Adage
The Unspoken Language: There were afternoons where
a single glance across a crowded room meant everything, moments where we didn’t
even need words to feel completely safe and deeply known. Why worry when I'm
here, here beside you. Talk to me for my ear is listening to your soft words of
plea - I'm here to stay.
"If the full moon loves you, why worry
about the stars?" Tunisia adage
We have laughed until our sides ached, held each other through unexpected
grief, and looked at sunsets that felt painted just for us. That awesome
time we spent together was not an illusion. It was real, vibrant, and sacred.
It proves that deep down, beneath the exhaustion and the distance, our story is
anchored in something profoundly good. Let protect what matter to us lest we
lose it and never get it back again.
A Vow for the Hardest
Season
Scripture tells us that love is as strong as death—that it burns
like a mighty flame. But a fire sometimes drops down to glowing coals, waiting
for someone to tend to it, waiting for the breath of grace to revive it.
If our love is dying, let it die to the pride, the
misunderstandings, and the hurts that choked it. Let us grieve what has faded,
but let us also summon the courage to look at each other and choose life again.
A seal pressed over the heart doesn't vanish just because the storm is fierce;
it stays, waiting to be uncovered.
You are still sealed to my heart. I am still holding onto you. If
we have to rebuild our warmth from the ashes of what we used to be, I am
willing to stay right here and tend the fire with you, until darkness vanised
and our doubts melts like ice.
"I
am always yours to call, wherever the sea can reach." Janet Morris,
Chris Morris.
With all my remaining strength,
Yours Always
