The realisation that things aren't the same anymore; that things are but a sad shadow of what they used to be.
And the longing to harken back to a time when things were much simpler; when words didn't have to be over-analysed; when feelings were respected and upheld; when truth and honesty was a given; a time when we could simply just be ourselves.
This morning, my thoughts are on the God who "makes all things new".
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