Love
In the beginning was Love. Then Love was crushed. It is through Love that life is given, but when Love is not seen, not heard; where does Love go? Once Love is given, even one tiny small speck, she cannot be rescinded. All attempts to rape, to purge Love from the recesses of the Soul will not prevail. Love will remain, hidden deep within waiting--waiting for a time when once again Love will be called out of the deep, dark chasm where she lay dormant for so long. And so it will be: on the wings of Love we will soar!