Love is a flame.
Burning brightly, warming the heart.
Consuming nothing, except loneliness and despair.
Flickering and flaring but never fading.
Eternally sharing its shine.
Love is a fountain.
Flowing freely, refreshing the soul.
Overflowing but never emptying.
Eternally sharing its source waters.
Love is a field.
Bringing forth bounty, sustaining the spirit.
Always fertile and never fallow.
Eternally sharing its harvest.
Love is a flower.
Gracefully unfolding and blooming in full color.
Always fresh and never drooping.
Eternally sharing its beauty.
Love is a heart.
Sparked with a beat that is steady and strong.
Pumping generously without emptying.
Eternally sharing its gifts.
Love is God’s heart.
Giving life to the universe.
Always creating, never destroying.
Eternally sharing His love.
Love surpasses all these things.
Love cannot be captured, contained, caged, or characterized in sentence or word.
Love is constant motion and endless doing.
Love is blissful stillness and endless peace.
Love is a force that inhabits us, flows through us, and alters us enduringly as we give and receive.
Love is . . .
Love is . . .
Love is.
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