You tuck them in.

They roll away.

You say, “I love you.”

They say nothing back.

And every day you give… feels like another day of being invisible.

That wears on a man.

It chips away at your heart.

You start wondering if it’s even making a difference.

But here’s the truth:

Love that waits is powerful.

Love that stays is transformational.

God’s love is often unreciprocated too.

But He never withholds it.

He keeps pouring.

Keeps pursuing.

And you can too.

Not because of how they respond — but because of Who sent you.