Personally, I believe that the concept of love has become incredibly misconstrued. For me, love is simple—it means I care about you despite your flaws because I have more than I can count as well. It means I accept you. It means I want to grow alongside of you.
If you want to talk to me, please do. If you want to take me to church with you, let’s go. If you want to discuss anything that’s meaningful to you, I’m an open book. I want to hear about who you care about, why you live the way you do, and what I can be doing to spread support and love to you.
I think we can all say, “I love you” a little more often. If, at the end of my life, others reflect that my biggest shortcoming was I loved too much, or I cared too often, then I think that was a life worth living.Read More