I think i will only talk about one thing, so i can have a constant in this post. So i won't lose what i'm trying to get across...
When we went camping, Mary and I talked a lot about L . o . v . e, and faith, but suprisingly love is easier to explain.
And one thing I said sort of stuck with her, and when she told me she thought more about it, it made me look deeper into it...
I told her she talks about Josh a lot and it's not a bad thing, but i'm just wondering if he is such a big part of her life, what am i missing?
I don't know how to put it into words what exactly i'm "missing", I guess you just have to see someone in love.
metaphor/analogy:
It's like without glasses, those blurs in the distance were all i could see. I didn't think i was missing anything, or there was anything at all to see. They were too far out of reach. The blurs were what i came to know.
But once i put those glasses on, things became clear, i see that the blurs are trees, and now i know what i've been missing.
Mary and Josh, you are my glasses.