It is walk­ing a few extra blocks after work to get her the pret­ti­est cup­cake in the store, or look­ing around the city for that dis­con­tin­ued vanil­la Coke he so loves.

It is spend­ing a morn­ing mak­ing and eat­ing red vel­vet pan­cakes together.

It is join­ing each oth­er not only in laugh­ters but also in frus­tra­tion, pain, and sorrow.

It is, as Moth­er There­sa urged, spread­ing love wher­ev­er we go; let no one who comes to us feel unwant­ed or unloved.

We love, because He first loved us.

 

Wish­ing you a day filled with joy, peace, and love.