Here to stay

Someone told me sometimes these posts are sad (wink wink)

Yea. Sometimes they are.

So let's be happy today.

Love is in the tiniest cracks of our lives. It's in the feeling we get when our dad tells us he's proud of us or our best friend makes us laugh after an abysmal day or we hug someone we haven't seen in years or months or days. Love is hidden in music, in poems, in good food, in great conversation, in dancing the night away, in curling up with a good book or a good person, and in smiling at strangers. Love is like putting on a sweater right when fall begins and knowing something will keep you warm despite the wind, rain, sleet, and snow. Love is cotton candy and bubblegum and funnel cake.

Love rumbles. It rolls. It shakes. It roars. Love, great love, is sometimes loud and sometimes quiet. Sometimes love is a whisper. Sometime's it's a giggle. Sometimes, it's just happy silence.

Love is in the smallest spaces. Tiny holes that see into our soul.

Love is everywhere.

Love is real.

Belief in love might come and go,

But love is here to stay.

Love freely,
tY