I married a man I trusted. And it was a trust like no other. The only person that really learned to know me, to hear me out. The most closed, dark placed of my heart was made light to his ears. Every day, we wake up and go about our day intertwining our lives and our hearts. He trusts me with his heart, his reputation. I trust him for protection, for faithfulness, for being my best friend always, till death to us part.
And every day we wake up together, we choose to trust in our Heavenly Father. We take each adventure, one step at a time. When our emotions run away in a roller coaster fashion, we trust in His timing to give us that peace which surpasses all understanding. My life is built on trust, knowing that someday He will fulfill all promises.
While I may not always understand this life, or the confusion that often awaits each turn, I trust that all things will work together for Good. Trust is a beautiful, sometimes painful, challenging aspect of my every day life.
"And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." Romans 8:28