A thought:

~ Jon David Banks

Love is a rose whose fragrance overshadows its thorns.

It’s a seed which when sown lies hidden, 

patiently awaiting the flower of its beloved. 

Love is the tear in Compassion’s eye, 

the smile on Mercy’s lips, 

and the warmth of Understanding’s embrace.

Love conquers all.

Published by Jon David Banks

Separated at birth for the gospel (Jesus was seen in the delivery room by the attending nurse.) In my early twenties, I received the gospel through a revelation of Jesus Christ.