I can’t help but recognize the hope buried deeply in the eyes of every person I walk past. I come to the realization that I’m in love with all these people and yet, I haven’t opened my mouth to speak one word, let alone enough to really know their heart. It’s as if I’ve known them my entire 22-year, short-lived life. Deep down, through the specks of wretchedness and tarnished pieces of my heart; there is this burning flame of love for people that cannot be quenched. The more love I pour out, the hotter the flame burns. It’s as if God birthed me into this world with love already in my heart and even though this love is so strong and unstoppable, I know it’s only an ounce compared to the river that runs from God’s throne. Wow. What a God we serve, what a daddy that loves us and pulls us close.