Adjusting the Lens Through Which You See the World



Love

I love my kids. I love their individuality, their uniqueness, the things that make them different and so special. There is NOTHING that could cause me to stop loving them. Nothing that they could do or not do, nothing that could separate them from my love. Where does that kind of love come from? Certainly not from me, my heart is too flawed. Multiply that love by a TRILLION, and just maybe we get a glimpse of HIS love.

Catch it, come alive, pass it on.