Love is a flower garden in a bower full of snow...
Love is God's beaming banner of daybreak and grace unfurled
Love is a hand that finds a hand when it’s too dark to see
Love is a candle in the window of the ageless soul
Love is a shared umbrella, picture-book or cup of tea
Love is a kind reminder of God, who is in control
Love is a flower garden in a bower full of snow
Love is the jewel in the common crown of day-to-day
Love is the tender duel between hold and letting go
Love is humble surrender to trust God, come what yet may
Love is a second-mile on feet that have seen better years
Love is a hearty handshake, hug, blooms on a windowsill
Love is a mother’s faithful prayer, the wellspring of her tears
Love is a Father watching over children of free will
Love is anything given without thought of recompense
Love is the smallest kindness in a big, crude, clumsy world
Love is a leap of faith that disregards fear’s phantom fence
Love is God’s beaming banner of daybreak and grace unfurled
Love in an invitation to be willing to be wrong
Love is a celebration of small words like ‘us’ and ‘we’
Love is the recognition of bigger words like ‘belong’
Love is a purposed vision because God loves you and me
Love is the time it takes to make a fellow-fellow hope
Love is the eyes to prize each day God lends to our touch
Love is the age-old gold that melts the gray from heart or slope
Love IS; the proof of God in a world that needs Him so much
© Janet Martin
Love is the age-old gold that melts the gray from heart and slope...
because love covers over a multitude of sins.
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