He waits for me to understand

He is what always was,

and that's most of what I know.

Not only beautiful, but Beauty itself.

He's not only good...He is Goodness.

Some argue that truth is relative...

That what's true to me needn't be true to you.

Him you met, you'd know that's false.

He is the Truth.

And He is Love, and Unity, and the giver of life...

My Hero, my Savior...

My Lord and my God...

A servant, and yet, a King!

I love Him and I long for Him...

But so much moreso He loves me,

and so much moreso He longs for me,

and with that same endless passion He feels for you,

and loves you and longs for you to turn to Him.

And He would do anything to have you.

Anything to have me.

He would suffer, or struggle, or sacrifice, to save.

And He did.

If that's not Love,

what is?