Saturday, January 17, 2009

Love

... beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things ...

... and taketh the beloved's car and filleth up its empty gas tank on a dark night when it's 20 degrees below zero (and the beloved wast not moved to removeth her bum from the warm car to doeth it herself).

I am thankful for such love - and for warmer weather today.