A long time ago the dear one and I started a morning routine. One of us makes the coffee (usually me) and then brings it to the other and then there has to be a kiss. Love is given and love is responded to. It seems like a little thing, this tradition, but it has held us together when nothing else could. Sharing our morning coffee and our morning kiss. If one of us forgets part of it the other remembers and we both respond the same way with laughter and then the kiss.
Seems to me that this is a lot like God. Giving us small moments, glimpses and then waiting for us to respond with love to that care and concern. Today I am going to be on the lookout for those moments and remember to respond with gratitude and love. How about you?