Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Defined
It doesn't ask to be called by name. Time and space cannot measure it. Words cannot express it. A feeling cannot define it. Painters try to paint it. Evangelists try to preach it. It either grows or dies. Nobody is born with it. Everybody is looking for it. There are some who choose it. There are some who don't. It's like eating and never being hungry, drinking and never being thirsty. Sometimes it costs nothing to give. Sometimes it costs everything. It does not happen by accident. Some will give their life for it. All will die without it.
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