A few days ago the Wall Street Journal ran a story about a heartbroken Argentinean farmer who built a giant forest in the shape of a guitar to honor his late wife.
It’s quite a romantic story.
It got me thinking about the size of love. Does bigger love mean doing bigger things? Can you measure love by how big it appears on the outside?
I don’t think so.
At least in my 24 years (i.e., I’m not an expert) I haven’t found that to be the case. [Read more...]