I just read this quote attributed to Fred Rogers, in honor of his birthday this weekend.
“Love isn’t a state of perfect caring. It is an active noun like struggle.
To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.”
Isn’t that the essence of all love stories? The tales of how our fellow humans (and vampires, aliens, werewolves, shapeshifters, etc) strive to accept the beloved as he or she is, and how wonderful it feels to receive such acceptance.
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Thanks for the reminder Liz. I hope you are well! See you soon.
Mike! Hope you are well too – can hardly wait to hear all y’all play and sing on Friday!
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