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Luke 11:9,10 "And I tell you, ask and you will receive; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks, receives; and the one who seeks, finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened."
Love is strange; it makes me do odd things. Love knocks down walls. Walls I’ve worked hard to build up. Love means vulnerability. I never asked for it. I wish I knew how to make it stop. Love is never giving up although sometimes I’d like nothing more.
