Love

Love comes in many forms.

There is the kind that demands answers to the most intricate of questions, over and over again.

There is the kind that comes early, sits quietly, watches and prays, and leaves just as quietly.

There is the kind that stays away until called for, giving space and room for rest.

There is the kind that comes armed with information, protection, and strength, just to go home and cry with sweet relief.

There is the kind that comes bringing humor, resources, and distraction.

There is the kind that drops your guard, draws out tears, comforts with warmth and understanding, smiles and retreats.

There is the kind that cries when the absent person returns, then throws a small fit to make sure they are noticed, too.

All this is love. I have seen it in action...a lot lately. All of it has it's place, all of it is needful, all of it is a blessing in its own way. What a wonder the people God places in our lives to minister to us in ways we never knew we needed.

Thank you all for loving my girl.