What is the most tender moment you have ever witnessed?
For me it was many years ago my then eight year old niece snuggling on the make-shift floor bed while we were all staying with relatives. She held her arms around my sleeping husband's face without touching him and she looked at him with eyes liquid with love and admiration. She held her breath so as not to disturb him. I held my breath so as not to disturb them. He was breathing the deep breath of undisturbed sleep.
Celebrate your tenderness today.