True love is infinite, not because it is grand or loud, but because it quietly weaves itself into the fabric of our lives, often unnoticed. It’s in the smallest moments—the gentle touch, the knowing gaze, the quiet sacrifices, the unspoken understanding. Like the galaxies, love stretches beyond the bounds of space and time, connecting souls in ways that words cannot capture. And in these moments of true love, we glimpse something divine—a quiet reflection of God’s presence in our lives, guiding and sustaining us through love.
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