Moonsong Glacier worship

he left the island, only for a moment.

and was greeted with a freeze. a few days of rising warmth had been banished back by the clouds that scattered the skies. he was devastated by his findings.

ice, snow, slush. all of it was awful — but he need remind himself that every day was a blessing. every day was a part of a greater plan regardless of whatever weather greeted him.

but perhaps he only found sadness because he grew lonely. he grew nostalgic and melancholic.

he thought of his sons — @Abraham and jacob — back home and marred by a fresh tragedy.

he thought of dear dove, somewhere below the frozen earth and he hoped that their final moments together hadn't been in vain, that she had made it somewhere greater.

oh, Heavenly Father, he exhaled, shoulders sagged beneath the weight of his thoughts. lend me your strength and guidance for another day.