But it was not to be. After she got her picture, she dropped me like a hot potato. And I, for the first time in my life, knew what it was like to be used and abused in the name of love. Ok, go ahead and get that Kleenex to dry your eyes before continuing. As I look at our marriage and see the joy, the commitment, the desire we have to be together, to support one another, to encourage one another, I know how lucky I am.
Love inspires devotion and faith.
Yes, I think so. I was as a seven year old, many years ago. I think I've become a little too adult about the love I have for my Saviour. Thank you for the promise never to leave us, never to forsake us.