Sometimes a precious moment isn't a moment of joy. Sometimes it's a moment of heart ache or even heart break.
Sometimes it's the gentle motion of stroking hair.
Sometimes it's prayers whispered in the darkness.
It can be a moment of locked eyes.
A shared song.
An inside joke.
Sometimes it's hours in the kitchen, bustling with great friends, loud noises and tasty foods.
It's standing on the shore looking out over endless water.
A brilliant enormous moon in the dead of winter.
It's candles and flowers and notes.
Sometimes it's sharing the silence.
A precious moment isn't always predictable or obvious.
A forever union.
Sometimes it's tears on the kitchen table.
Sometimes it comes in a phone call just because.
It's peace and grace and love all wrapped up in one single breath.
This is a taste. A little sip of precious moments in my life.
What are yours?