between exits

Events Wanted Conversations There

Some of the richest parts of my life happen between the things I’m expected to do.  Between obligations, exits, appointments, and events, there is time that belongs to no agenda.  I’m learning to leave some of it alone: a stretch of road, coffee before anyone needs an answer, ten minutes when I can stop rehearsing what comes next.  These intervals teach me how much effort I spend trying to manage everything. 

Peace arrives when I loosen that grip.  I grow when I let go and allow the day to offer something I didn’t schedule and couldn’t have planned myself.

The wedding is over, and I’m a little sad about that.  I wanted more time inside a day that held so much love. Now I’m learning to appreciate what follows: waking up married, making coffee, and sharing a life that doesn’t need an occasion to matter.  

There is peace here, even alongside the sadness, if it’s really even sadness.  

The celebration gave us something beautiful to remember; these ordinary days give us somewhere to live.  Real life and love begin taking shape in how we listen, laugh, and care for each other.  

I can miss our wedding and still love being here, in what comes after.

I don’t have to turn the sadness into a problem to solve.  It tells me the day mattered.  And, it’s not sadness.

I remember it without asking today to compete with it.  There will be errands, tired evenings, conversations over dinner, and small gestures that never make a photograph.  I want to be available for those, too. 

The attention I brought to our wedding belongs in our marriage, where love keeps asking us to notice each other.

It’s not the exits but the Rod that makes a life: the assembly of observations and experiences, the things we notice and carry forward. 

 A wedding becomes a marriage.  An appointment ends, and afternoon light catches something I would usually pass by.  What looks like a pause has its own movement.  I’m learning to recognize peace there without needing to fill the silence or prove the time was useful. 

There is more to receive when I stop demanding a ‘next thing’.  I let the day arrive and find myself with someone I love, giving all priority and focus to the life we’re writing.

Together.

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