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."
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.