I’m learning more and more that love is in the little things.
It’s doing the dishes when no one’s watching.
It’s offering up your loneliness for those you love who are far away.
It’s a comforting smile.
It’s a wink that silently says, “I sympathize with you.”
It’s taking the time to get to know someone without letting your preconceived notions of them get in the way.
It’s forgiving.
It’s listening.
It’s offering yourself, in every moment, for something greater than yourself.
That’s love.
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hi, i stumbled on your blog [this is maureen, p.s.] and i really love it! i especially like this post. you are beautiful and wonderful.
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