Is Love Really Silent?
I love you; I care about you, so ... I don't tell you about the booger hanging from your nose I don't tell you your new house is on a fault line in a flood zone I don't tell you your water in your glass is poisoned I don't tell you you're spiritually lost and destined for hell without Jesus ... because I might offend you, and I might embarrass myself. Is this really love? (C) Brett, 04172016