Love is a choice. It's not one that you can make and then forget it about it. It is a daily choice, maybe even hourly. The one that snores. The one that is forgetful. The one that has to save boxes. The one that hasn't met a coupon that couldn't be used or traded. The one that washes new pink pants with a tub of white clothes. The one that refuses to touch feet in bed. The list could go on, but I won't bore you.The good news? We still choose every day to live, to laugh, and to love...
"Above all, love each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins" 1 Peter 4:8
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"Oh, how the years go by. Oh, how the love brings tears to my eyes...."
Very wise words from two wise people.
Love,
Dad
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