Love Some More
Love may cost you everything, and in that moment you will know it as true love... What a precious gift it is to know the imperfection of my tiny love, to fall into that greater love called God! I savor this hollowed out feeling brought on by my broken heart. These shallow breaths feel like being a nail driven into the Cross, while I struggle in the nighttime through my denial towards dawn and reconciliation. In my childhood innocence I knew love, as love knew and created me. Then I grew older, believed I had mastered love, and carried it in my pocket like currency. Laugh and rejoice with me! Scorn my conceit and ignorance! Tell me of your own great transformation or be wary of your impending fall! What my love took from me is very real and measurable. What God’s love has given me is the strength to stand and to love some more.
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