love that exudes like sunlight from the canopy of shadowed leaves. love that is rain in the form of vitamin d. love that comes from an unknown sun, hidden somewhere behind all those branches and leafy clouds.
it's a light that comes heralding from above: reaching its sunshine arms to the very depths of the forest floor. it searches and searches and traces endlessly around jungle-stuffs until it reaches the low weeds of the forest. the light knows the weeds need love, too. but it's an interesting love in that it is not static. it's a dynamic, motion of wave. even though the sun is always there, places that were hidden in the depression of the shadow get put in the spotlight. and the other plants that were just sunbathing suddenly get pushed into the darkness. it's a confusing place, to be a weed without the mind of God.
"no one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is made complete." - 1 john 4:12