Humans were created for love. They may not admit it. But it has stolen the theme of every literature. Kings brought down castles for love, Knights besieged strongholds for love nations rose and fell for love, sons were sired out of love. The stars bear testimony of love in their constellation, the sun luminates from love, the spring flowers bloom for love, the wind spreads the pollen grains of love, the ocean wave peaks an ecstacy for love, even in the wilds, beasts pair in monogamous love. Great men of old lived, fought and died for love - Alexander and Cleopatra, Paris and Helen of Troy, heralding the advent of true love on a crossed beam of gory wood and blood stained and clotted on lead tipped whip. It is impossible for the godless and the atheists to love, they may mimick it to a startling 99% but fall short on the last percentile. You have not known true love until you kneel with glassy eyes (with tears) surrendering at Golgotha before the Cross.
Posted on: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 06:36:08 +0000
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