What would it be like to practice love so regularly, so faithfully, over the course of a lifetime, such that one’s habit of loving becomes so ingrained into the fabric of one’s soul, that even if one should begin losing his mind the habit of loving breaks forth spontaneously, like the resonant chord of a hung bell’s bow swung?
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Thank you for this touching story and for allowing God to reassure us through You of his loving and enduring presence.
Thank you for this absolutely beautiful remembrance. The heart speaks volumes and love is enduring.
Suzanne