I asked her when she knew.
And how? How in this complicated, frustrating world did she know he was the one?
And do you know what she told me?
She said he was her anchor.
He keeps her steady when the world is storming.
He keeps her grounded when the seas are raging.
He keeps her here, when everything else wants to disappear.
Because what is a ship without it's anchor?
It is but a piece of driftwood, being carried aimlessly away by whatever current happens to sweep it away.
But not when he is there.
Everyday he grounds her.
Everyday he keeps those waves feom tossing her about.
Every day
He saves her.

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