Love. Love. Love. I am love says the Father. When you display love, you display me.
It is the very sound of music that echoes into the heavens and calls out for you.
You need not pray for love prays for you when you embrace it and walk in it.
It will call out for the rewards I have stored up for you.
Am I not a good Father?
Indeed walk and radiate with my love in you.
Let it flow and move through you so that I may touch the hearts of a lost and dying world that needs me badly.
Love. It covers a multitude of sins. Indeed it is my signature. The signature of the cross. Unconditional love.
I did not wait for you to turn from your ways. Because I loved you. I gave.
Let this be the very foundation you walk on my child.
Let love lead you. The rest is on me.
Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not puffed up; does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.
Love never fails. But whether there are prophecies, they will fail; whether there are tongues, they will cease; whether there is knowledge, it will vanish away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part. But when that which is perfect has come, then that which is in part will be done away.1 Corinthians 13:4-10