I am often dancing with love; it always seems to be
appropriately available with an endless dance card. I love the taste of Krispy Kreme doughnuts, I
would love to own a 23 window vintage VW van, I love the band Three Dog Night
and the song Free Bird and in this love train I love art the most. It makes me unease sometimes all this loving
whirling around my minds dance floor.
The reason is that I am commanded to love God with everything I am and
love my neighbor as myself and I wonder after piling all this stuff to fully
load my love train if I have any love left for God or Mrs. Rosie? Love can be dangerous because the world is
always presenting me with things to give it to and I seem to have a never-ending
supply of love to offer. I need to be
very attentive to whose dance card I am filling up because I absolutely know
Who is filling me up with love.
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