June 28, 2011

Miracle Grow

"Miracle Grow", acrylic on 8x10 canvas. Sold.
Sometimes I feel loving. Most of the time I don't. When I find my roots weak, I try to remind myself what love looks like when it is growing strong. These lines act as my Miracle Grow.

Love endures long and is patient and kind; love is never envious nor boils over with jealous. It is not boastful nor does it not display itself haughtily.
    It is not conceited,arrogant or inflated with pride. Love does not insist on its own rights or its own way, for it is not self-seeking; it is not touchy or fretful or resentful. It takes no account of the evil done to it. It pays no attention to a suffered wrong.
    It does not rejoice at injustice, but rejoices when right and truth prevail.
    Love bears up under anything and everything that comes. It is ever ready to believe the best of every person. Its hopes are fadeless under all circumstances, and it endures everything without weakening.
    Love never fails. It never fades out or becomes obsolete or comes to an end.


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