It's time

It's time to recover. Time to recover from when it ended and what I thought the end symbolized. Time to step out of what could have been and what wasn't into what can be and what will. Time to take God up on His promises and rejoice in what he's doing in my life and in the lives of others. Time for me to no longer withdraw in pain when I see pics of them together. Time for me to let go. Time for me to move on completely acknowledging what I always knew: he wasn't meant to be mine... and that's ok.