Reoccurring Numbers

I am a numbers person…If it were an option, it would be the perfect love language for me. They comfort me.

I have been antsy. I have been dimwitted and clouded by confusion. I couldn’t calm down. And then…my love sent me numbers to remind me of his kind calming voice. I remember he always offered words of wisdom reminding me to “calm down Meeks. You deserve to be happy. Just chill.” It was the calmest most soothing rhythmic voice.

I was loved. Knowing this I realize that he is telling me that I will be okay, that’s it's okay to move on and be happy. He doesn’t want me to be stressed or sad or anxious. I realize that it is okay to move on.

Grief. Grief has broaden my spirituality.

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