Love Is... by Jasmine Jennings

Dear CJ,

Oh, CJ. My sweet guy, who smiles with his entire face. My first memory of you— we were 15 years old, standing at the bus stop.Only God knew, that ten years later— every day, every morning, every hour — would pass, with me loving you and you loving I.

You are steady. You are consistent. You are strong and warm.

Loving you, is one of the most liberating things I‘ll ever do. It’s fresh air, every single day— no matter what the circumstance. Our love gives wings and a safe landing. It is an adventure and a home. It is both— a chance and a promise.