when she doesn't want to come inside regardless of what time it is and the fact that we have to get up and go to work in the morning...
when she only wants to eat grapes or some other fruit all day long and she doesn't want to go to bed, especially not in her own room...
Or when we watch real faces (not posed shots for Mama) that are angry and upset because she just doesn't get her way...
And it just doesn't matter what she does--- Our love for her exists in huge amounts. It is the most unconditional love I have ever felt. It feels me up completely, makes me exceedingly happy and extremely upset, yet it is always there- unchanging...constant...abundant...and forgiving.
That is just our human love. Can you even imagine how God feels about us?
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