It will come. But it won't be what you're expecting. It won't come when you're expecting it. And it won't arrive in the way you think it will. But it will come. The thing you never could've predicted. The thing that will feel like a sacred promise intertwined with a divine miracle. The thing that will show you why what you were asking for was so much less than what you deserve. One day, something beautiful will enter your life when you're not even looking for it. And it will be better than you had imagined. It will be more honest and real than anything you've ever experienced before. And it will choose you as deeply and fully as you choose it. It will come. The thing that was always meant to be yours. The thing this broken road was leading to all along.