If our hearts were our outside bodies, we would see crippled bodies transform into ballet dancers under the gaze and in the embrace of Love.*When you are touched by Love, it reaches down into your deepest fiber. When you are loved, your heart rushes forth in the joy of the dance of life.*
How great is the love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God!
Love one another.
Love comes from God.
God is love.
*(Eternal Echoes, John O’Donohue)
via mending shift
thanks for the heads up from dave wainscott
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