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One of the most mysterious things about love, is that we have a hard time defining what it is, or where it comes from. As a Christian, my belief is that God is the root of love, and therefore, it is not to be easily understood or interpreted. We live it out by thinking of others more. 

love

As if it is air
It fills the quivering soul
Presses your weary heart to beat on
There is always wanting more

A power like nothing else
Cleansing, overwhelming, and pure
A true craving grows with its taste
For love's fulfilling control

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