When I was in college I had the privilege of meeting Dr. Maya Angelou at a book-signing, as I was fascinated with her biography and was quite a fan of her writing.  When she died at the end of May I spent some time reflecting on her wisdom and what it has meant in my life.  I found this lovely video fin which she talks about the transformational, faith-filled love of her grandmother.  

When have you experienced this kind of love?  When has someone had faith in you even when it didn't seem warranted?  And how has this love liberated you?  Please feel free to comment below.