I ve written letters to him because I can t get through if I call. The town he lives in is small, so when I go there I pray and hope that I ll be able to see him somewhere. But instead, God helped me to walk over to him, give him a hug and say, I love you. He just nodded his head. That taught me love doesn t have to come with a huge bouquet of flowers.
Small efforts are important, too.
Well, when we lived together we really were able to because we hung out together all the time. We kinda knew each other s next move. But now she s married and going to college. There s a pretty big gap. It s hard to have an evangelistic relationship with a sibling.