When I think of love, I realize I often overuse the word. I frequently refer to what I love:
the color white, Battenburg lace, riding horses, music, seafood, hot tea, antiques, writing, tennis, mountains, beaches, candlelight, Jeeps, dresses and flowers.
Ironically, I also realize that love may be underused in other ways. How many times do we tell others that we love them: friends, family, church family, neighbors, classmates, those who touch our lives, etc.? How many times do we actually show our love for others?
I know how much it means when someone says they love me. I also know how much it means to be treated with love...at just the right time. I realize, too, how very much I wish I could turn back time and tell some people how much I love them...just...one...more...time.
May I speak, show and share love more often...while precious opportunities still remain.♥~thl
"May the Lord make your love increase and overflow for each other and for everyone else, just as ours does for you." 1 Thessalonians 3: 12
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