HAHAH! That was the funniest thing I heard in my life, which means that it was like touching heaven while looking at the sun in ultra-high definition. For real! I needed to adapt to Sophia and her hyper quirky trait. She was like a lollypop I savoured, with each tastebud of my endless love in my eternal heart. The more I thought about it, the more aggressive become towards the idea of protecting her at any cost. I was fascinated by the idea of giving myself to her: she was the only human being that could understand me and love God the way I did.
I really felt like telling how gorgeous she looked at the very moment she got the beauty, the body, the recipient, the essence, the substance, the world, the connection of Tiamat with reality and the multiverse created by the one true God and her connection to all seas along with their creatures and powers. At the beginning, I was pumped because of how puissant my wife got. But honestly, she got so arrogant to extent of making have strokes. As a result, she was pestering me and telling me that Mars would be hers despite the advances Elon Musk had made with Space X and his other companies on terraformation and repopulation.
"Come on! Babe dragoness, you know I cannot bow to you. At least, we should get married first. Really, there is no distinction between heaven and earth, man and woman, teacher and disciple. Sometimes a man bows to a woman; sometimes a woman bows to a man. As for us, we are more than spring and summer within the love of God, giving way to a new future where no one can longer complain what they are lacking. This rests on our shoulders to accomplish as if were meant to be together forever from the very moment we were created by the one true God. I will never leave you, for you are my tomorrow, yesterday, and my today now and forever more." Karl Said out of his love, looking at her affectionately in his eternal joy due to how loving he was at that time in her eyes.
"My sweetie pie, you are so sweet that I would love to eat you alive as if you were candyfloss. Oh my dear! You do not need to tell me what to do, for I see in your eyes. We may be fiancés but now we are one in our God. I really need reconnect with god. However, there is something that has been annoying me. Since you can see me as no has ever done, I, I think, am to be yours forever. Your eternal bride would never run away unless taken by force. In that case, I would fight for our love in each corner of the fabric of reality for us to be together again. Please, let me know more about the ONE TRUE GOD despite me being rebellious and analytic. Oh right! The last time you told me you would read me a poem so I am hearing out, my loving summer boy "Tiamat Sophia said in her new black attire she created when obtaining her new body.
Ode to My Belov'd
My love for thee is steadfast as the mountains' bones,
Unyielding 'gainst the weary march of years.
Ne'er hath my soul in mortal days beheld
A flame so pure, that with each tender breath
It swells my heart near bursting.
O gift divine, thou art the silver star
That guideth me through shadow and through storm;
My truest friend, my joy, my cherished bride,
The gentle haven where my spirit rests.
By all the realms beneath the vault of heaven,
I love thee more than crowns or golden thrones,
And vow, while life's bright fire yet warmeth me,
To keep thee close, and love thee evermore.
I was reciting that poem I created for my wife after meeting her for the first time, which was something sweet of me, for I knew her to be my only wife at the first glance I gave at her. That was actually pretty embarrassing NGL. I saw a subtle flush growing on the spring like cheeks of my wife: I could not resist the impulse of stealing glances at my wife out of my love and curiosity. I know to be a fool when loving a wife: I have written far better poems than I thought I would without having my wife in my life. Effectively, I could have done it, but those poems would have been devoid of love, affection, passion, warmth, dedication, intensity, or even something unique.
After hearing my poem, she went away, flushing so hard that she went to the moon. She told me that she would be fine and that she was just testing the limits of her new body. In effect. She was the most reddish girl I had ever seen: it left me divinedazzeled and love-struck. The next thing I got to do was to carry the unconscious body of my Sophia. I gave her a princess carry and thenceforth I got to be on my way to an Orthodox Eastern Church where she could receive instructions from the priest and theology about God.
As I was approaching the Orthodox Church, I could feel the gaze sitting down on my soul: it was heavy. My relationship with God was so pure that I used to spend hours and hours mediating in the essence of God through the icon of God in my being. I actually prayed have mercy on me and the agni parthene. I learned every prayer in The Old Norse languages so I could have a deeper relationship with God.
"Leave her next to me, O child of God. I really need you to tell me how you plan on marrying this unbeliever. She has got a lot of work to do," Said the priest in a loving way while looking up at heaven before Omega.