That afternoon we shared stories about the sweet and bitter of life. About the beauty of married life and about enjoying single time. You who have been given the opportunity to live with your loved ones or you who can still enjoy the freedom to go anywhere without anyone asking.
About his patience waiting for the mandate that has not been given and about waiting for a soul mate reunited. You are so eager to have a baby that will be a household or you are so eager to pair with someone in the aisle.
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About those who do not understand that all is about the line of destiny from Him. That it is His will if in marriage has not been blessed with the offspring or in the footsteps of a person no one has walked with him.
About those who do not understand that we are hoping to be hastened. That too long time is also sometimes tiring. Hope to get or just be reunited. That's so tired when I have to wait.
About those who do not understand that effort has been done in such a way. That in every prayer is always accompanied by sobs. That in every step taken is always full of sweat.
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About the words of those who hopefully certainly not intentional but in fact scratches the wound in the heart. That they say it is another form of prayer. They just do not know our friends with our tired, we suck, our tears. Oh "them" rather than asking about things we can not answer, would it be okay if we just prayed silently?
