We want to gently remind people that we don't have forever. In my work, I hear parents complain all the time that their children grow up so fast. But they don't take the time to sit down and talk to each other. The last bastion of getting together is around the table.
All of my youth growing up in my Italian family was focused around the table. That's where I learned about love.
A growing relationship can only be nurtured by genuineness.
Every day we are offered new means for learning and growing in love.
Love revels in and grows in the moment and the joy of the moment.
You have the choice. You can choose joy over despair, happiness over tears, action over apathy, growth over stagnation.
Don't smother each other. No one can grow in shade.
Love can never grow old. Locks may lose their brown and gold. Cheeks may fade and hollow grow. But the hearts that love will know, never winter's frost and chill, summer's warmth is in them still.