I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
love is
What is love?
It is that feeling we feel
When we look at another?
Is, a many would say, a verb?
A choice to act in loving ways?
Some would say that love is God
But who has seen God?
Ah yes
That one, that strange man from Galilee
Who seemed so scandalous
So flagrant
So dangerous
And yet he was God
With us
and he was love
and in his love we
see that love sees with eyes that are unique
in love there is passion, yes
in love there is a hunger for
common places
things enjoyed
believed
liked
together
there is friendship
but above all there are eyes that see the other
as wonderful, unique
beautiful
amazing
not seeking those things
demanding
wanting
lusting
not seeking value
but giving value
endowing the other
with all the loving creating power of God
with that beauty and wonder
simply because there is love
that kind of love
Thank you God, for loving us that way
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