"Love refuses easy categories. Love doesn’t live in the false security of either/or. Love lives in the tension. It doesn’t care about tidy labels. It asks: Are people fed? Are wounds healed? Are the scattered being gathered?"
"Love refuses easy categories. Love doesn’t live in the false security of either/or. Love lives in the tension. It doesn’t care about tidy labels. It asks: Are people fed? Are wounds healed? Are the scattered being gathered?"