Love Comes In Packages.

If love comes in packages, then I know I am loved.

If it feels braggy or materialistic to say so... whatever, today I am fine with that. :)

I have great friends. GREAT FRIENDS! My roommates don't know what to make of my great friends who this past year keep sending cards, books, cds, postcards, flowers, mugs, lotions, chocolates, cookie cutters, and yes, even rocks & stones, in the mail.

If love comes in packages, then I know I am loved. I know that distance and travel and phone calls and text and all the ways we could connect or disconnect during this season and space are void, because somedays, these days, love comes in packages.