Love knows no limit to its endurance, no end to its trust, no fading of its hope; it can outlast anything. Love never fails.
[1 Cor. 13:7 - 8]
Memories, even your most precious ones, fade surprisingly quickly. But I don’t go along with that. The memories I value most, I don’t ever see them fading.
Although my memory's fading, I remember two things very clearly: I am a great sinner and Christ is a great Savior.
Love knows no limit to its endurance, no end to its trust, no fading of its hope; it can outlast anything. Love still stands when all else has fallen.
Tape the sound of the moon fading at dawn. Give it to your mother to listen to when she's in sorrow.
love moonlight Family
The fading light is us, and we are, for a moment so brief (...) beautiful.