Love is hard.

You have to really work at it. Sometimes it really doesn't make sense. Wait...you're supposed to give of yourself? I sometimes can't get what I want in order to love them? I have to be humble? What is this madness?

Wait...so we're the most blessed when we give of ourselves? When we love sacrificially?

We've seen each other at our best and worst, grown individually and together in the Lord. Had so so so many laughs. Lots of driving. Lots of lessons. I love him all the more for it.



[he took me to Tahoe long ago.]


[he supports my sugar addiction.]


[goofs. what are ya gonna do.]



[three years later.]

True love is very hard. But very worth every minute.

Thank you Lord for my best friend.