I’ve always thought everyday heroes are very compelling.
14 July 2015
I fell in love with a guy when I was 18. In the forty years since, that love has wobbled and wavered, been tested in a 1,000 different ways, and felt as if it has broken apart completely at various times, breaking me apart along with it. I’ve survived. Our marriage has thrived.
Because I’ve seen my husband’s courage in reaching out in spite of his wounds. Because of me hitting rock bottom only to realize there was still more that I needed to give. Because of big and small acts of courage.
I think most of us are valiant and determined with our caring.
Hero— a person who,in the face of danger and adversity or from a position of weakness, displays courage or self-sacrifice for some greater good. ~ Wiki
Acts of heroism are all around us. I’m not just referring to the police…
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