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Have you ever felt a potential love for someone?
Like, you don’t actually love them and you know you don’t, but you know you could. You realise that you could easily fall in love with them. It’s almost like the bud of a flower, ready to blossom but it’s just not quite there yet. And you like them a lot, you really do. You think about them often, but you don’t love them. You could, though. You know you could.
My god the accuracy of this statement
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He wanted to build Her a cabin, one that they could grow old in. Raise a family, have dinner conversations that would last through the night. He wanted to have a place that He could teach His son how to live and love, how to treat others and trust God; a place where He could teach His daughter to see life as something that is beautiful, where He could spin her around and create inside jokes that would last a life time with His little girl. He wanted a place that overlooked a lake so that He could spend misty mornings with His wife, holding Her hand and standing still. He wanted to have a house that could hold family for the holidays, one that would be filled with laughter and the smell of coffee. He wanted to build a place that held memories of love, tears and redemption.
He wanted a home and He wanted it with Her."