Candle lit dinners, red roses, dark, silent, just the right atmosphere, shimmery dress, heavy make-up, light food, light laughter, he leans in, I lean in…
My mind wonders, this love, is it a verb, a pronoun, or a noun? Is it alive, someone’s name perhaps? Maybe a character in one of Shakespeare’s masterpiece?
Is love sex, passionate and intimate? Or a feeling of satisfaction? Is it a color? Is it tangible or edible?
By this I know love, that He laid His life down for me, so I ought to lay my life down for others.
Now Love is this; sacrificial, selfless, humble, esteeming others above yourself, submitting to the lowly, giving, even that which you want, even to death if it may, look upon your executer, and forgive
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