Love - in the face of great difficulty we'll hope for love. It's early days - we have an idea of the hard times ahead - but love in the face of great difficulty has won for us so often before.
Love in her face, shining and appreciative, may well go. But loving her always, just as she is, that's what we'll ask for.
Love - patient, kind, enduring all things, hoping all things, never running out, always protecting, never giving up. God is love, an infinite resource for our loving.
So, not wishy washy soppy love, but powerful love with muscles and grit and oomph.
Love - like a great big messy custard pie - in the face of dementia.
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