The love grows in our hearts. It overwhelms the physicality of us, it overwhelms the senses. Until it is the reality. We are all born of love. It has been our purpose. It joins, sings a song over time and space and generations and galaxies.
He is with us. We have hope. We will not be left. We are pursued more than we pursue anything, more than we pursue ourselves. Love opens the door. He is for us more than we can be for ourselves or anything.
Schisms. Nope. Division. Na. Degradation. No.
Love. Yes. Compassion. Yep. Joining. Ya.
The heart that started it all is still beating. It the rhythm of the universe.
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