
Yesterday was the day of love (does anyone else hear the voice of Barry White?). At least, the day of love, the Hallmark version.
So, I am thinking that the day after a day with so many expectations (and we have all had them at some point), some expectations that may have come to fruition, but probably many more that did not … and that is real life.
The other day, I was reminded by a poet about the love that
exceeds expectations …
every. single. time.
"He said love is patient, then He said: I am love He said love is not not easily angered, then He said: I am love He said love keeps no record of wrongs, then He said: I am love He said love always protects, then He said: I am love He said love always overcomes, then He said: I am love He said love never fails, then He said: I am love" - Unka Glen As I read each line, I could (literally) feel the love. The love of truth of those words. The love of One who is love.