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         My love is like a river that flows abundantly: It never runs dry, and each of you may receive to your capacity. Each one may receive individually, according to your need.
         Fear not that it will be used up, for My love is never used up. Fear not that you will lose it, for My love is never lost. Fear not that you will be unworthy, for My love is not earned, it is received. Behold, how I love you!--You, just you, just the way you are. Yes, I know your faults. Yes, I know your weaknesses. I see when you stumble and fall, but that does not alter My love for you.
         Does the love of the parent for his child lessen when the child falls? It is but increased, for he takes that child into his arms and loves it more than ever, and cares for it more tenderly. Even so is My love for you, for you are the apple of My eye (ML #2985).



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