Pure Love never errs.
It's light is strangely plentiful.
It will not do anything that might displease God.
It is ingenious at doing what is more pleasing to God and no one will equal it.
It is happy when it can empty itself and burn like a pure offering.
The more it gives of itself, the happier it is.
But also, no one can sense dangers from afar as can love; it knows how to unmask and also knows with whom it has to deal.
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