Love actually is all around.
Sometimes I want to point it out,
to say aloud to anyone listening, "That's love!":
the driver who let me turn right onto 3rd Street
the woman who works at the gas station who called me Sweetie
my neighbor who pulled our trash can up to our garage after garbage day
Andrew unlocking my office at least once daily when I lock my keys inside
the letter carrier who shut the lid to our mailbox on a rainy day
a call from my mom just to say hello
It's love! All around!
(Reflection by Rev. Katie Day)
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