For the first time on this journey, I'm at a complete loss for words. It's not writers' block, as I initially thought; it's more a feeling of being on the edge of something HUGE.



Some great chasm sucking meaningless words from my throat before they're uttered, or even thought; an evaporated emotion in the form of orderly letters strewn into the abyss.



There's a silence, a moment of stillness, an eerie suspension of time that happens when universes that have fallen apart begin to slowly coalesce, their fibers and planets and molecules spiraling closer, hushed together, meeting in a way they've never known, holding, resting weightless in mid-air, waiting for the moment of truth, that HALLELLUIA when, in a flash of beauty and magnetism and rightness, in a simple breath, quiet as a whisper, they DECIDE to love.