And the Sea will be no more...
I don't think I'm handling this era coming to an end very well.
I wasn't made for farewells. I had to say goodbye to a guy I barely knew yesterday. I've only spent time with him a little, but the little I've gotten to know him I thought he was a really good guy. It was just really sad. Not that you would have been able to tell, but I was damn sad.
I wasn't fricken made for farewells.
That's the one thing I look forward to about Heaven: no more farewells. Perfect unity in perfect mind-blowing love forever. And in the very presence of God.
This is sorrow. This is damn sorrow.