Too often we ignore the precious friendships that we share with truly loving and giving people. These are the angels in our lives who provide sanctuary for us to disclose our vulnerability, dream without feeling foolish, and provide hope that our heart’s deepest desires will, one day, come true.
After having this many trips around the sun, we all surely have known betrayal, been wounded, and felt a fool a time or two.
We have all have fallen in love, fallen out of love, and wished for it to find us again.
I do believe that regardless of age or battle-wounds, that it is possible again, though I dare only whisper it in the quiet of my own midnight thoughts.
Constantly I am reminded by the people I have been blessed to have in my life; do not give up on the love of a good man, or a good woman, or a good anyone, just because you’ve been hurt before.