It was college that I came to the realization not everyone banters ‘Love’ about quite so willy-nilly as us Americans.
We do love us some lovin’s.
Friends hailing from other countries have long tried to argue the merits of reeling it in a bit–all for naught.
I see their point. They major in the profoundly tender or deep affection side of things. When they finally say they love you, you know they mean it.
It’s an honor.
Yet the world remains full of things in which to take pleasure. They’re little affections. Voicing that affection is something akin to confirming their goodness–saying we’re thankful.
And let’s face it, a heart can never have too much thankfulness.
So, as you ponder the wee things you love, a little song.
A song I’d personally like to dedicate to my Micah–who just so happens to be one of the ones I love most of all . . .
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