Come Away.... Come Away.....

As I tried to get ready Friday I kept hearing Him say come away with me. I turned on some music tried to stay where I was and still have the intimacy he was wanting to give to me. Wasn't working... So I kept hearing.... Come away with me... Come away with me... You know that warm giggle you feel when your being sought after to have time just you and your love... It's a feeling words cant express. Finally I went away (to the top of the Terrace) with him. It was a time of just me and him no words, no songs, nothing but just being in each others presence. I have this feeling that no one else gets this but me, with him, I have this feeling I am his favorite.

In moments like this its when I see his heart and mine beating at the same time. I don't worry about the past, I don't worry about the present, and I don't worry about the future. The only thing I see is his eyes. Is it possible to be lost in his eyes... Is it possible that I'm in a foreign country away from everything I know and I feel more at peace than ever. Here on this terrace is where he reviles himself to me. Here on this terrace is where we become one. 

Now to the crazy things of India.... Did you know their food is way different than ours.. Well me & Moriah have realized how much we love food! We went to eat at a restaurant last night in Vizag and we were sooooo excited that it taste like American food we both over ate. Im talking entire pizza, chicken burger, fries, and then chocolate cake with fudge and ice cream on top! Hello AWESOME! Did I also mention how earlier in the day there were snickers, chips, and oreos.... I love India, but I love American food!!!