When Love Came

When love came, I was at my lowest, scratching and clawing my way through the hatred of this world.

When love came, I was leary if it, wondering where the catch was.

When love came, I begged and pleaded to be free.

When love came, the monster inside was fed for the last time!

When love came, I felt the first true embrace in my heart.

When love came, I met someone new…me.

His love became my love.

This was inspired by a thought Wally Fry had yesterday…

God is love. If God the Holy Spirit is in us, should we not also be love?

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14 Replies to “When Love Came”

  1. Who would think it’s such a struggle to accept Love?? But it is. Our defenses are: past histories with “love,” ego/pride, fear, loss of control, immorality, breaking dependence on something else… Such long lists. But God/Agape/Love is greater than all!!!

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