We do not walk alone, for somewhere between your heart and mine, God walks softly. Not with thunder or fire, but in the hush of everyday moments, in a way of your glance feels like home.

His love is contant and calm like breath, like sunlight resting quietly on the things that last. When our hands touch, He smiles in the space between us where kindness begins and promises take root.

This love is not ours to hold, but a gift we give to the world through patience, laughter, and always choosing each other back over and over again. Here, in this quiet covenant, we believe God walks with us still neither ahead, nor behind, but right here, between us.