I contemplated what to write on a piece of wood, it had to be something meaningful, but short. I was also studying the qualities of Christ, and if I had to summarize them, it would be LOVE. So, LOVE it was.
Then the wood didn’t seem fitting anymore, love is long-lasting. So, rock it became. The rock took on extra meaning as I learned about the earthquake in Ecuador, I was born there. I know love alone is not going to build houses back up, but having love in your heart gives you the power to endure it all.
Roman capitals have always been intimidating to me. Their construction seems perfect, their appearance so confident. But it was time to try.