My God.
My God, I Love You.
Father, into your hands I commend my spirit.
The grace of being loved precedes the grace of loving and prepares us for it.
Lord, let love into my life. Let me surrender to your love.
Love to be real must empty us to self.
Mother Teresa
Smitten With Goodness 
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