How does God do it? How can he make me feel so cherished and loved and still have enough to make every other child of his feel loved exclusively, too?
|Artist Caitlin Connolly|
Love One Another, Even As I Have Loved You
That must be the way it is.
If I don't love you then it is harder to feel his love, right?
Love grows when it is shared.
I doubt God's love when I am miserly. How can He love me when I clutch his love tight to my chest and bury it deep within me?
I feel it so much more when I turn outward towards you and extend my hand.
When I show love I feel it radiate out of me and fill the space around me and even more, I feel it move towards every other human being.
Give said the little stream.
Give oh give
Give oh give.
Give said the little stream, as it hurried down the hill. I'm small I know but wherever I go the grass grows greener still.
William Bradbury and Fanny Crosby