Today, many will celebrate.
Today, many will grieve.
I never cease to be amazed at the human spirit's propensity to love, break, yet love again.
Thoreau wrote, “There is no remedy for love but to love more.”
Indeed both Love and love, that which is both true and pure, being derived from Love, are mysteries that leave us breathless; capitulation to what we know and what we think we know, what we feel and what we think we feel, and between it all, there abides this deep sense, a resonating awareness, we hardly know anything at all about either.
I will not belabor this post with unrequired length, yet simply say my heart and my purpose this morning is to encourage every heart, whether it be elated or downcast.
Take the time to read Jeremiah 31. (Found here)
Let it be a love letter from God Himself to His people.
If you know Jesus as your Lord and Savior, it is to you. If you do not know Him as such, may the words stir in you, drawing you ever closer to the only One who can satisfy so completely the longing of the heart, putting both soul and mind to rest.
“...hope maketh not ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us...” Romans 5:5
May Love find you, hold you, heal you, and fill you today. 🤍
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