I don't mean to overstate what is yet unknown, but part of me believes when the story of earth is told, all that will be rememered is the trust we exchanged. The vulnerable moments. The terrifying risk of love and the care we took to cultivate it. And all the rest, the distracting noises of insecurity and the flattery and the flashbulbs will flicker out like a turned-off television.
Crazy Close by Donald Miller











