I am loved.
And I know it. I’m shown it on a daily basis. In the way I am looked at. And kissed. In the way hands are entwined with mine.
Tonight, I am overwhelmed with this feeling of being loved. I’m both made free and weighed down by it at the same time.
I am so happy. And I hope I am able to show that same love back.
May you love courageously, with reckless abandon and break through fears like it’s the tape at the finish line.
I wish you every juicy, delicious, joy!!!
Love. It’s the reason we all do *this* (waves arms around), people.