wear my ring on your finger.
Love is invincible facing danger and death.
Passion laughs at the terrors of hell.
The fire of love stops at nothing—
it sweeps everything before it.
Flood waters can't drown love,
torrents of rain can't put it out.
Love can't be bought, love can't be sold—
it's not to be found in the marketplace
Place me like a seal over your heart,
like a seal on your arm;
for love is as strong as death,
its jealousy unyielding as the grave.
It burns like blazing fire,
like a mighty flame.
Many waters cannot quench love;
rivers cannot wash it away.
If one were to give
all the wealth of his house for love,
it would be utterly scorned
I almost feel childish; because i always talk about love. love this, love that, love him, love her, God loves me blah, blah.i coud sit here are talk for hours on how we need to love people, and how my heart has been softened to try to love whenever possible. but thats not where i'm going right now. it's different love.
Like, i honestly can't get over it. i'm beginning to think; to know, that this is why i was created. I get that i was created to have relationship with God...and for basically no other reason. i know that i'm called to love everyone.always.no questions. but lately this whole "love thing" has been consuming my every thought. i can't even begin to comprehend unconditional love. it's like forever. (when i die. i'm with God,loving Him, worshiping Him, breathing Him, everything Him FOREVER. never ending. it hurts to think about) well, unconditional love it just the same.i'm never going to understand it, i can't comprehend it. but it's mine. There is a love that is stronger than death. Holy flip.
my creator is love.
on the flip side.
He needs me to love Him. i don't think He's a needy God, really. but i think he almost longs for my love.he's jealous for me. when i give other things my attention, my heart, my love; it stirs up his heart. because he has this desire to be the centre of my universe.
He wont relent until my heart is His.
end of story.
do you get it?
go listen to "how he loves" until you do. because eyes honestly need to be opened to this love thing.
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