In the end, it doesn't matter how well we have performed or what we have accomplished if we have fortified our hearts against love. He wants us to love and be loved. He wants us to grow up. For out of this wellspring of our soul flow all true caring and all meaningful work, all real worship and all sacrifice.
Our faith, hope, and love issue forth from this fount, a deep well. Faith fuels hope, hope fuels love. When love is born and shared it catapults everything to new horizons. Because it is in our heart that we first hear the voice of God and it is in the heart that we come to know him and learn to live in his love. Praise God!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem