Some people are done taking risks. They’ve been hurt yet again and they’ve had it! This means, however, that in a certain sense, they are done living. Oh, they’re still breathing and they’re still walking around the village, but they’re partly dead. Life, true life, involves risk. Love involves risk. Let’s not give up. Loving people will involve some hurts. But let’s be willing to take a risk and love anyhow.
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