"What is Real?" asks the Velveteen Rabbit, and the Skin Horse answers that it's what happens when a child loves you.
I am real, because I've been loved by two girls.
But they're grown now, and I'm not yet as real as God means me to be.
So, with my pastor husband, in our tiny wilderness town of northern B.C., I am learning to let Love make me Real.
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