What Love is π―ππ§♡
Love is not a word we say—
It walked a hill,
It bore the weight,
It gave itself away.
Not wrapped in gold,
nor crowned in pride,
but stretched across
a cross,
and crucified.
This is love—
not safe,
but brave.
Not holding back,
but choosing to save.
He laid it down—
His breath, His right,
so we could rise
and walk in light.
Now we know:
Love moves.
Love gives.
Love lays down,
so others live.
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