Mushy Mushy

This is the first time I'm writing for an audience (not sure that's appropriate for readers though) so please pardon the inevitable goofs. 


I had to decide on the subject of this write up myself. I didn't think it would be that hard. Yet there I was seated at the system, for quite a while, and with all the liberty to choose, I find myself at loss. *scratching head*...

Finally I end up deciding to write on LOVE... And no, it's not the conventional *mushy mushy* love stuff you read about (see I am rather an unconventional person and I quite like it!)...

Love means different things to different people at different times... However, there's one definition of love which in my opinion explains it all, every time... 


Love for me is not the expensive gifts or the *inexpensive* credit he sends with the cheesy message attached. It's not the midnight calls (that deprive me of precious sleep minutes or even hours). Neither is it the text with rhyming words... It's far deeper than all of that...

LOVE for me is THE CROSS... The freedom from the clutches of sin, the hope of eternity... There is none greater than that (never has been, never will be...) 


Since I'm only human, that's obviously a feat I can't achieve, however I can do my bit... I can *love my neighbour as I do myself* and if I can love only as much as 1st Corinthians 13:1-10 says, then I think I would have done a good job...

Have a FAB day y'all...

Peace and Love,
AYO!
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