I said hello to her, but she didn't want to talk to me. I sensed it on her face, so I we walked away from each other. I have been singing this song on my way back home, still with a smile on my face.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
When I am ready, love will come.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
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