A GIFT OF LOVE TO THE GIFT OF LOVE A dearly beloved once had a beautiful notebook he just got. Unfortunately I shared in the love for the notebook and asked to be gifted with it. It was not so easy because he liked the book just as much but later on, I had my wish; how elated I was! It felt like I had the perfect words to write on its pages and I could not wait to get started. Years after I am yet to find the perfect words. It was a gift of love and no words seemed perfect. Still carefully wrapped and delicately kept, I realized it was not so much about the gift as it was about the giver and how much it took to part with it. Writing on its pages suddenly felt like scarring loved ones...the gift and the giver, so I would rather cherish it for as long as I get the words that will be worth it...I hope it does not turn out to be a child's scribble 😂 This I believe is how we are to Jesus. We are a gift of love from God the Father