Everyone has watched you change into something you should never have been. Jesus’ love is stronger; you just have to turn away from this worldliness and into His merciful arms.
You just made your choice.
Now I’m making mine.
I love you, my little bubbie.
I don’t see these two nearly enough.
A summer of tent living, a winter of coffee and cribbage. Snapshot memories of standing beside them at their wedding, learning to surf in their backyard, and quiet evenings at their little castle.
These are the kind of friends you hold onto. For quite a long time.