In Acts, Peter preached the Truth about God the Father, His Son Jesus Christ, and the Holy Ghost. Having seen the resurrected Savior, He now knew the Truth.

God is our Loving Heavenly Father.

His Son Jesus Christ lived, died, and was risen anew.

The Holy Ghost testifies of the Father and the Son.

I know that this is true. I feel it as I pray.

The Letter

There's three of Them.
There's one of me.
I need them now,
on bended knee.

What could I feel?
What need I hear?
Can one come now,
and dry this tear?

'Twas drop by drop-
now word by word-
Each line I write.
May it be heard.

This written prayer,
I send away.
My Advocate,
these words relay.

He reads in Love
and adds some more.
How does He know?
Why me adore?

The Father listens.
He looks at me.
Then looks to Him
and hears His plea.

Then pen to pap'r,
He writes and signs.
He understands
these needs of mine.

Now to the Spirit,
this letter goes.
To be deliver'd-
To comfort woes.

I see Their love,
it's come to me.
Somehow They know,
so person'ly.

One heart and mind,
comes prayers answer.
These Three I love,
read my letter.

The heart is a muscle. Love is not a limited commodity.

Like any muscle the heart and the ability to love needs to be excercized or it will atrophy. The decision to open the heart is never just made once. It's a lifelong process of ripping, tearing, reinforcing, hollowing, and filling. To choose to love is to choose the path less traveled by. It's not easy, but it's worth it. In love one never falls. One can only grow in love. As this muscle grows in love, then and only then can we come to know the TRUTH of His words, "continue ye in my love...that my joy might remain in you, and that your joy might be full." I know that the Savior's love can touch us all. I know there is no greater joy than feeling and being filled with that LOVE.

Excercize!

Jump!

Fly!

I guess I have a blog now. :-)