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         <title>Expressions of Love</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><em>I never say what &ldquo;I&rdquo; won&rsquo;t do, because today I know that I am capable of anything. The only limitation on my nature is the love of God within me that regulates my consciousness to the point&nbsp; that some things are no longer an option or consideration.</em></p><p><em>My brother, Gary, now deceased, once told me that &ldquo;if you can&rsquo;t raise dogs, don&rsquo;t have children&rdquo; At the time, I wanted children very badly. I thought this was a harsh thing for a parent to say, but after observing my dogs over the years, I have come to understand the wisdom of his words. Expressions of Love are just that. I love my dog so I pat his head or rub his tummy.He loves me back by staring into my eyes adoringly&nbsp; and licking my hands and face&nbsp; When I yell at him, the hurt in his eyes pierces my soul and my heart melts<br />I then gather him into my arms, and&nbsp; reassure him that my love is true. Days go by and I don&rsquo;t play with him, but every single day when I come home he is waiting anxiously at the gate for my car to pull in<br />the driveway. Many days I walk in without acknowledging him, he hangs his head and walks<br />away. If I throw his food out on the deck, he wags his tail, so appreciative of every little thing I do.<br />Jax, my dog, loves me with the selfless, abiding kind of love described in Corinthians. He has no agenda other than his dependency on my love. I left the gate open once so he would run away - but he wouldn&rsquo;t leave. He trusts me to come home and I trust him to be there. He is patient and forgiving of my moods and faults and I forgive him for notbeing a rotweiler (smile) . Jax&nbsp; is always on my mind. God used my dogs to teach me about the loyalty and faithfulness of His Love . He taught me that this is how I am to Love my mate and how my mate is to love me - with the deep and abiding kind of love that is born out of my spirit.<br />No agenda - Just Pure Love .<br />Then I began to watch the children in my life. How they need, demand and expect to be loved as their right. As they grow, I observe and appreciate their need for independence (with guided instruction) .<br />The way they need to express themselves - their individuality. And I learned to be forgiving. I learned to look past their faults and be patient. Instead, I look into their eyes and see the purity of their hearts, the innocence of motive - no agenda. I learned that children need attention. They need to be talked to, heard,<br />held, nurtured&nbsp; and appreciated.&nbsp; Then I heard Jesus say, &ldquo;Unless you become as one of these, you will not inherit the Kingdom of Heaven&rdquo; then &ldquo;Seek ye first the Kingdom of God and His Righteousness and all these things shall be added unto you&rdquo; He told me that this is how I am to respond to His Love and the love of my mate. Our father says in Mathew 21:26-28 &ldquo;Not so with you. Instead, whoever wants to<br />become great among you must be your servant-and whoever wants to be first must be your slave - Just as the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many&rdquo; (No greater love hath a man than this!)&nbsp; The Lord showed me the kind of love he honors, the level of committment He blesses. The marriage unions that are truly God created and ordained. </em></p><p><em>&nbsp;Until He taught me this, I drifted, I settled and was forever unsatisfied.&nbsp;&nbsp; (I was blind, but now I see) </em></p><p><em>Today, I don&rsquo;t expect a cat to bark like a dog. I don&rsquo;t expect a mule to ride like a stallion (smile).&nbsp; Though I can appreciate a cat for what a cat is and the mule for his usefulness and treat them both accordingly. I still need my Stallion. But not just any stallion. This stallion has to be the right height, or I can&rsquo;t get on. He has to have the strength to carry me, soI don&rsquo;t fall. He has to have a sense of direction to take me where I need to go and he must understand his purpose as a Stallion.&nbsp; Since only God can<br />make a stallion suitable for me. I have waited for my BlackStallion - while<br />God taught me to ride.Finally, Jesus warned me in Mathew 19:11 &ldquo;Not everyone can accept this word,<br />but only those to whom it has been given; For some are enuchs because they were born that way; others were made that way by men; and others have renounced marriage because of the kingdom of heaven. The one who can accept this should accept it.&rdquo;</em></p><p><em>You Inspire Me</em></p><p><br /><em>RawEssence</em></p><p><br /><em>&nbsp;</em></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><br /><em>&nbsp;</em></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><br /><em>&nbsp;</em></p><p><br /><em>&nbsp;</em></p>]]></description>
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