Growing up in a Christian home I have known all about the price God has made for me all because He loved me, but along the way some where I started to forget  that price and that love. Although I have fallen short many times because I chose to turn away from the truth, I have always felt it, His unconditional love; that feeling where your heart is beating so fast and you're just flying it feels like, and nothing can hold you back, nothing bad can touch you. It's like God is there holding you in His arms, and I believe for several hard encounters I have had in my life that He was there in those moments. He was always there, maybe I didnt see Him, but I could always feel Him. His love has always prevailed. And His love will always prevail. His love brings me hope, joy, peace, strength, and a constant companion. It's because of His love that I can claim the call that He has placed on my life. To love. Whole-heartedly. With no judgements, no fear, with no complacentcy, and with no borders. I love to live, and live to love, because as we all know, love is the movement.