Monday, August 06, 2007
more vulnerable than apparent...more hopeful than in awhile...more open than before...but as distant as ever.thus seeming resilient and unphased, poised and unshaken, unaffected and strong...but oh so wrong.so run into the arms of the One who is Love, and be reminded that His definitions are far different from ours."Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love."for...Love never gives up. Love cares more for others than for self. Love doesn't want what it doesn't have. Love doesn't strut, Doesn't have a swelled head, Doesn't force itself on others, Isn't always "me first," Doesn't fly off the handle, Doesn't keep score of the sins of others, Doesn't revel when others grovel, Takes pleasure in the flowering of truth, Puts up with anything, Trusts God always, Always looks for the best, Never looks back, But keeps going to the end. Oh teach me to love, God. Teach me to "Trust steadily in God, hope unswervingly, love extravagantly."
and eunice ends here :
- 4:21 PM