It is spending ourselves until we forget ourselves for another.
It is giving ourselves until we forget what is given us.
True love does not bargain.
It begs to bless."
-john drescher
She remembered then what it meant to love. The hardened heart, set in obedience toward the Sun, melts like an ice-cube in Southern heat. What began with gritted teeth and compelled hands becomes an exercise of joy, the forced becomes free. Love invades, and it changes us all.
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