A friend of mine gave a two-minute talk yesterday.
When he spoke the following words, he did it with such sincerity and compassion for the people he was addressing that you could have heard a pin drop in the auditorium. I think more than a few of us had tears in our eyes.
Love is patient and kind.
Love is not jealous, or boastful, or proud or rude.
It does not demand its own way.
It is not irritable,
it keeps no record of wrongs.
It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out.
Love never gives up,
never loses faith,
is always hopeful,
and endures through every circumstance.
My challenge for this week is:
Love is not irritable. It keeps no record of wrongs.
I'll keep you posted on how I do.