The father knows how much you long for that thing. He knows the desires you took to him in your quiet place. He knows how hard it's been to watch others and feel forgotten. But you're not forgotten. He's still the author of love. He's still the Father of time. He's still the God who restores. He hasn't changed his mind and he won't. You're meant to be loved the right way. You're meant to see the fullness of what God said love should be. And I know you've waited a little longer. I know you hurt a little more than some, but you haven't missed it, and it's going to be so beautiful when it arrives.