"Whoever loves has been born of God and knows God."
Love...
It entices us to move...
Requiring all our strength...
Motioning us with great intentionality...
Closer to The One that holds our affection.
When One has captured our heart...
We long to be near...
We long to be like...
We long to love.
When we really love...
The work is no burden...
It is simply a means to an end.
When you love...
Presence is the main passion of your heart...
A burn to share...
The sacred...
The silly...
The simple.
Love...
An atmosphere changer...
Drawing available hearts.
Ever nearer.
When you see it...
When you experience it...
You want to wrap your hands around it...
Hold on tight...
Unwilling to let go.
Love...
A gift to be enjoyed...
Never meant to be a task...
Instead a treasure to share.
Love...
A gift I continue to learn more about...
Not safe... but so ALIVE.
The main thing that makes me...
More like the One I have been born of...
The One I know.
Love...
Sure to make the children of love...
Do CRAZY things.
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