We become weirder parents when we fall more and more in love with Christ.

Love keeps no record of wrongs, but bitterness keeps detailed accounts.

Life has trained many of us to think of love as temporary and conditional.

Weird people love well.

God loves you so much that he's searching the wild, dark night to save you. He's moving all his furniture and tearing up the carpet simply to reach you. God is watching every moment of every day, waiting for you to return home, and when you're yet only a dot on the horizon, he'll sprint toward you, his arms flung wide and a joyous grin lighting his face.