I support you. I adore everything good in you. I admire the try, I respect the failures. I don't judge you because after we became one, your weaknesses are mine. I own them as much as you should. I recognize our strengths are only as good as the propulsion we put behind the crafting of the "on" behind it. We became us in an instant.
So I am wise enough to know that WE don't look good until we each individually look good. We became a unit, judged by our last action and the actions to follow. We are equally accountable for our collective success or failures.
I am the branch to your tree. You are the branch to mine. Our fruits are not a result of your efforts, they are not the direct result of mine. No! We are able to branch because we collectively understand that our roots sprout because we work together to provide nourishment at the roots......at the core of what we are trying so desperately to grow.
So my mate I am your branch. I am the branch because I fully recognize that without my branches the tree will not grow. Without your branches the same ill fate.
So I will bring fruit! The kind of fruit that springs forth a forestry of LOVE, FAITH, KINDNESS and PATIENCE.
In Jesus name....AMEN.