Loving leaves a Legacy

He died suddenly, unexpectedly. She was devastated. She wrote to me in her pain and said she felt so blessed "to have been loved the way he did it."

Isn't that a beautiful testimony of someone? Someone, who loved well. When I try to comprehend her words and it's impact on her life, I envision someone who loved well: Someone who observed what was around them. Someone who declared it was good, precious and desirous. Someone who adored and appreciated. Someone who built up the other person. Someone who does these things will have loved well and have left a legacy.