The Epitome of Love
” One word frees us of the weight and pain of life; that word is “love.”
The irony of that quote is it was written before Christ by a Greek
Tragedian. We are so blessed to know that God came in the flesh to
redeem us back unto himself. That was true love.
I thrive on love.
There is promise in the air.
I stand on the word of God.
I see Him everywhere.
He is in the air I breathe-
His promises fill my soul.
Without Him I can do nothing,
With Him, I am whole.
We are all so different-
Still all of God’s own plan.
I marvel how He leads us
To support our fellow man.
I thirst to hear the words you speak-
I long to know your soul.
Tho diverse in our interests-
Our similarities make us whole.
Old Things R New 
What a wonderful poem. With Father’s Day approaching, I have been thinking a lot about love. Without love we shrivel.
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