Love Wins Again

I wrongfully judged the happiness of a dear friend.  I never said anything to her about it but I questioned if she was happy, if the life she chose was really enough.

Who am I to even question another's choice?  Happy or not, it doesn't belong to me.  Completely out of bounds.  This I realize.  I digress.

But because love is my most faithful teacher, I was given the opportunity to spend some time with my friend and her husband and could do nothing but bask in the love oozing from them.  It was fun, natural, accepting, warm, inviting and pure.  I love when love proves me wrong and any cynicism I have is thrown out the window.  Again, I digress as love again, makes progress...over and over and over again.