The pathway up the hill is love. The crying out to heaven is love. The forgiving of us all 'who know not what we do' is love. Becoming Sin with/in us is love that we might then be free,- to sing, to soar, to live again- is love. All He has done for us, become for us is love- that we might come back home again with him into His Father's/Love's own house where love began, begat and ever lights the hearts of all who enter in, again.
The Story is of Love
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