Nor is it irritable when others do insist on their own way. Love does not keep a running score of how many times feelings have been hurt. Love is not happy with evil, whether it be in some distant land, or within our own home. Love, however, rejoices in the truth - even when it hurts, for in such pain is found freedom. To admit a failure is the first step in moving beyond it, and going on with life, journeying in the direction God is leading.
Love never ends.
There are times when we feel so close to God that we sing with a strange sounding tongue, but those moments end. There are times when we believe we can see beyond the fork up ahead in the road, but they fade away. For all the gifts which God gives us are good, and we need to use them now and not waste them. But when we are united with our Maker, all these things will somehow not seem the same, and they will pass away. When I was a child, I was pretty normal for a kid my size.