Quiet Companionship

We, my husband and I, went camping this weekend. Early Sunday morning, I got up to go to the bathroom and DH decided to go with me. We didn’t really say anything. We just walked side by side down the road to the bathroom and back half asleep and barely functioning.

There was a magic in that moment that, though I was still half asleep, I was grateful to be able to recognize. It was indeed my favorite part of the weekend.

I’m not even sure I can express the feeling in words. It was a feeling of joy to have the love of my life as a companion especially to walk with me in life’s ordinary and perhaps mundane moments. The word that comes to mind is solace though their was nothing I needed comfort from. Perhaps calm, tranquility, harmony. I don’t think there’s a word in the English language that can capture that moment that makes your heart sing a quiet song of love and gratitude.

That moment, that song- I want to remember forever. But even more so, I want to sing that song again, time and time again, as my husband and I live our lives together in those everyday quiet comfort of our companionship.

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