"So he got up and went to his father. 'But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.'" Luke 15:20
Upon revisiting the passage, I thought about the father's reaction towards his son. I wondered if I ever have loved someone so passionately, despite the heart breaking actions. I wondered if it was just that I was not yet married, clueless to the changes upon raising a child. I wondered if it was precisely that I have never loved someone more than I have loved myself.
It was a cold winter season. I hope my spring season comes along as well.
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