Love is a cup of tea of the front porch.
Love is the hug you didn’t know you needed.
Love is the prayer you didn’t have to ask for.
Love is the laughter at an inside joke.
Love is the text message and the phone call that says, “Are you okay?” and Love stays on the line until you are.
Love is showing up.
It is the steadfastness of an old friend.
Love does not leave you in your darkness. Nor does it abandon you to your imagination.
When you would choose to withdraw from all around you, Love is the breeze that caresses your face and keeps you present.
When you would choose to be alone, it is the bird perched on the windowsill who keeps you company anyway.
Love is understanding. It is compassionate. It is empowering.
Love is healing.
Above all else, God is Love.
My Morning Coffee With My God 