I'm Loving You
/He called around dinnertime, as the noise around me was reaching a hungry crescendo. We talked about his flight, his plans for a dinner meeting, his jampacked schedule the following day. And then he said what he always says, every time he closes a phone call, tinkering only with location, "I'm loving you in Miami."
"I love you, too."
We speak the words. Again and again, throughout a lifetime. Loving. What does it mean?
Please join me at Momheart today to talk about love and loving.