If the Jesus's death on the cross is the price of love, can I pay for my love dozens of euro and a new dress. Is the price of thousands km distance, 36h bus ride, nerves and stress of travel logistics, lost tickets, lonely days, longing and time, is worth of love?
Is or not?
How much we want to pay, and if we want at all?
Is or not? How much we want to pay, and if we want at all?
Does the price of the distance, mutual understanding, calmness, sacrifice, cost too much to persevere and be living proof of love? Love, which nowadays definitely missing. What is wrong with us? We are too weak in many cases. Quickly we give up, we expect too much, bear a grudge and many other worse. Of course we are able to love, because we are living through it. Just open your heart, mind and eyes.
My case looks like this . It is my cost that I realized today that I want to pay. I don't want to continue this discourse. But willing I listen your story, and maybe some advice how to be strong in worse times.
How rich we are?
"Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things."
