I want to boast today about my friend Sara.
We met by a calling to get more involved, which led to me following her and letting her teach.
She is guarded, and is tactful in the way she reacts as to not show her flaws. She is beautiful because she is broken. She forgets that grace abounds, that true friends won't abandon her, and that she is loved.
She is slow to reach out because when she loves, she loves big. She falls hard. With the strength of a child she dusts off her wounds and runs full speed, never phased.
Her wisdom is inspiring.
Her laughter is infectious.
One day she will look in the mirror and see the beauty that we are in awe of.
There are no others.
She is one of a kind.
She is genuine.

I am thankful for that.