Love is greater than fear. I know this. I tell you every time I write. I believe it with all my heart.
Yesterday I wrote it on my wrist.
It was impulsive; I grabbed a Sharpie on my way out the door because an old blog post of Glennon Doyle Melton’s inspired me to give myself a “an outward reminder of an invisible truth.”
Sometimes on #thankyouthursday I have so much I want to say I can scarcely squeeze it into a post.
Today I just want to proclaim the comfort that my wrist offered me all of yesterday.
Fear is real. Love is too. And love is always greater.
What else do we need to remember?
Love > fear,
