when observing ourselves, we lose what it means.
Remember as a child, when love and wonder filled our heart?
We can have that feeling again, if we would only do our part.
Appreciate creation in everything you do,
and soon you will realize, we were created too!
The trees, the flowers, the grass in the field,
if we stood by idle they would continue to yield,
a bountiful harvest for our eyes to feast,
we are the dough, love is the yeast.
Think of the ants, the moles, and the rats,
the horses, the birds, the dogs, and the cats.
Mathematic equations, the technical craze,
what a wonderful earth, a miraculous maze.
When we open our eyes and see these magical sights,
we know love is real, it's the purpose of life.
{1Corinthians 13:4-7} Love is patient, Love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but does rejoice in the Truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. LOVE NEVER FAILS.

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