With faith as small as...
A mustard seed.
In the words of Jesus Christ, "It is finished." I ended all communication to/from Paki last night. Of course my heart is sad, but to be honest I feel peaceful, whereas before I felt a constant struggle and unsettled feeling inside. Gosh, I miss him, and Lord knows how much I love him...but I feel I had to do this. I had to finally love myself as well. He was hurting me- a lot. When I was younger I believed "the more you suffer, the more it shows you really care....right? (The Offspring- Self Esteem)" Now I know it's, the more you suffer, the more it hurts in the end when he finds someone else.
How can you love someone that doesn't love themselves? That's exactly what was happening with me and Paki. He was cruel and harsh with me all the time, and I could hear the contempt in his voice. He was resenting me for needing him. He didn't want the burden of comforting me. He didn't want to be responsible for my happiness. He didn't want to do anything for me, and I feel like the only reason he was still in communication with me was out of pity. Well, I don't want to be pitied. I just wanted to love and be loved in return (Moulin Rouge).
The nice thing about all this....I am loved. God loves me. Even though I love Paki and I will miss him terribly forever, God will never leave me or forsake me. God loves me for who I am- not in spite of it.
Paki, if you ever read this: I really do love you. It really is a shame that it's over. All I wanted was to love you for who you are and for you to love me for who I am. I wish you the best, my love.
I still have faith, even if it's only as big as a mustard seed.
God has worked miracles before.

