Follower of The Way

I love you. What do those words mean?  REALLY mean?  A wonderful and very dear pastor once told me the true definition of love is: My God given power of choice to do that which is in the best interest of another, regardless of how I may feel.  I have lived with that definition in my heart, but it wasn't until this morning, I understood its true meaning.  You see, I am currently right in the middle of a women's retreat weekend, and sweetness is everywhere. It's easy to feel drunk in the love of our Savior here, but getting sleep is another matter.  The  bed is uncomfortable as it was built for a child so much smaller and lighter than me.  So we talk, my Lord and I.   It wasn't until just a few moments ago I learned about my love for Him.  "I love you, Lord" I whispered. It was then the Holy Spirit spoke.  I love it when that happens!  He said "do you?" "Yes!" was my fast and confident answer. "...