He Is Every Chapter of My Story

Maybe love just isn’t for me

Photo by Nong V on Unsplash

When the sky smiles upon me and the sun wraps me in its light, I am the hermit crab, in search of a new place to call home. Every shell is filled with promise, every little grain of sand is just a sign that I am that much closer to arriving. What a blessing: walls of safety that I can carry with me no matter where the road leads.