For a long time, I believed love was something you endured.
Something you survived.
Something you proved yourself worthy of by how much pain you could tolerate.
But God has been gently and firmly correcting that belief.
He’s been teaching me that love was never meant to feel like a battlefield.
Never meant to leave me anxious, shrinking, or questioning my worth.
Never meant to require me to abandon myself just to keep someone else comfortable.
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