As we approach the fourth Sunday of Advent our hearts turn toward love.
Love is essential.  We wither without it.
I am uncertain about many things but on this I am sure.
We are loved. And in this season of Christmas we remember that Love came.

I wrote a simple poem as I pondered these things, for this weeks reflection.


Love hopes.
Without giving up.

Love transcends

Pure love
gives without expectation;
sees without judging;
listens without interrupting,
with an open heart.

When we love . . .
and are loved –

We experience peace.
We know Joy.

Loved by the Creator.
Who came to be one of us.
Love is the greatest.
Gift of all.

Love came down

Love came down





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