Every family is its own story, what role do you play in yours?

Fear or Love?

Fear takes up all the space that love is trying to fill.

Love is an ocean. Full of possibility and waves. 

Fear begs for a magician who can alter what is. 

Love is the rain streaming down our windows. Tiny deep breaths that tell us to rest.

Fear is a lawyer gathering evidence to win.

Love is the awakening of stretchy arms and eyes barely open on Sunday morning.

Fear is a movie projector bringing live action to false events.

Love is luscious music that creates worlds in worlds.

Fear is a tired old blanket without nostalgia.

Love is an endless supply, a river for a toe or full immersion. 

What if we turned our hearts to love? V. Tate

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