We Call It love

What is love? How do you get it? Where do you find it?

There's no peace until there's love.

Everything starts with love and ends with love.

We search for it.

Chase after it.

Fight for it.

Some of us even kill for it.

We find it and then we take it for granted, expecting it always to be there without watering it and caring for it.

Then we run around trying to get it back again.

That feeling, that elusive feeling, that had you in its grip.

The days were brighter, the air was lighter, and all was right in your world.

Ahhh, love.

I love it.

I love you.

Those 3 little words, that brings a grown man to his knees.

We fear it, yet, we run to it like a moth to a flame.

Love me.

Love me not.

I am love.

I am loved.

I will always be loved.

Love is patient, Love is kind.
It does not envy.
Love is never boastful, nor conceited, nor rude;
It is not self-seeking, nor easily angered.
It keeps no record of wrongdoing.
It does not delight in evil,
But rejoices in the truth.
It always protects, trusts, hopes, and preserves.
There is nothing love cannot face;
There is no limit to its faith, hope, and endurance.
In a word, there are three things that last forever:
Faith, hope, and love;
But the greatest of them all is love.

1 Corinthians 13:4-7

Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it.

-- Song of Solomon 8:7

For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.

-- Matthew 6:21

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