Tender is my husband pulling a blanket over me at night when I sit in my recliner;

Tender is placing my hand on her trembling shoulder without saying a word;

hand on shoulder

Tender is the way God shows up time and time again;

Tender is… what happens when we begin to understand that others are just as human as we are, with hearts that can break just as easily as ours.

When all else is stripped away, tender is understanding.

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