The kind of book that makes you love the dramatic romanticization of everyday life. The kind of book that reminds you of your sister.

Looking forward I never would have seen this coming. Looking back it seems just as unbelievable. Yet here you are.

Love is patient, love is kind. Love is not self serving. Love is slow to anger.

They entered with the perspective of uncertainty. They completely forgot, not being intentionally malicious. They were threatened. Did you ever stop to think where they were coming from? Where they’ve been?

Receiving an invitation; sending an invitation. It is beautiful to be on both sides. And a good reminder to see the perspectives and worries you had in each situation.