Compass of Love #1249

Compass of Love God loves us at our darkest, a lighthouse in the tempest. In the storm, where shadows twist, praise blooms like roses in the rain. To look down upon another is to cast a shadow upon your own face, a reflection of a tarnished soul. The gospel is a seed planted in the heart, bearing fruit in the hard soil of the everyday, where we must live with neighbors as kin. In Leviticus, the call echoes through time: "Love your neighbor as yourself: I AM THE LORD." May we heed this truth, a compass guiding us through each dawn, an anchor holding steady in every tide. Written by Steven G. Lee (May 9, 2024)