Your love is a symphony. All around me. Running through me.
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"Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me." Matthew 25:40
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Sometimes it means to shut your pie hole and contain yourself. Even when you feel like you're about to burst and think screaming and punching will make you feel so much better. That's not love.
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