By Mary
On Valentine's Day, love is red and pink and ribbons and lace, hearts and Cupid, Xs and Os, frosting and candy and flowers and cards. And I love all that. But I'm so thankful for real love, true love. The hard, messy, meaningful, beautiful love. The love that God is, the love He calls us to have, to be. The love that's not supposed to be kept only for a single person or for those we feel are deserving.
"Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God, and whoever loves has been born of God and knows God. Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God is love. In this the love of God was made manifest among us, that God sent His only Son into the world, so that we might live through Him. In this is love, not that we have loved God but that He loved us and sent His Son to be the propitiation for our sins. Beloved, if God so loved us, we also ought to love one another. No one has ever seen God; if we love one another, God abides in us and His love is perfected in us."
"So we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us. God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in him. By this is love perfected with us, so that we may have confidence for the day of judgment, because as He is so also are we in this world. There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in love. We love because He first loved us."
"My little children, let us not love in word or in tongue, but in deed and in truth."
"Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things."
Happy Valentine's Day!
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