Love

I've been thinking about love again. About how vast and deep and strong it is to the human heart. I like the imagery I get of love when I read this.

"And the most important piece of clothing you must wear is love. Love is what binds us all together in perfect harmony."
Colossians three:fourteen

Love is a piece of clothing that we have to intentionally put on everyday. If we choose to skip it in our morning routine, it can then become a lot harder to find and put on during the day. What do you think about love? What would your love clothing look like? Is it made of bird feathers, gum wrappers, sticks and stones? Maybe sequins and sparkles. Or maybe its just flesh?