tears

A woman at my church lost her husband a couple months ago. She cries every Sunday. Probably days that aren't Sunday too.

Yesterday as I settled in to a time of prayer, instead of praying that God would comfort her I prayed that God would reveal to her how lucky she was to have a love like that. A love that celebrates you for who you are and who you are together. A love so deep that part of you feels missing when it's gone. The tenor to your soprano.

EMBRACE TEARS.

They are a sign that you truly loved.


Watching Pitch Perfect.


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