Love was Born on Christmas Day
You know every year there comes a day that I write about love. Â Tonight, after midnight, as I prepare for this upcoming week, I am thinking about love. Â Love. Â What a powerful emotion. I was telling my daughter Ansley, how I would die for her. Â This was last week, but we were in discussion about how powerful love is, and I was explaining that if she were in danger, that I would put myself in danger to rescue her from it. Â I know at five, she cannot totally grasp this, but she had an idea. Â I saw it in her […]
