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Writer's pictureEsther Goetz

Love is Still Winning


It can feel like HATE is winning. Fear creeps into our skin and buries deep within us, tearing our souls in shreds. Despair tangles her knots around our spirits, attempting to blow out the tiny flickers of hope we carry inside.


Hate is NOT winning. It will never win.

LOVE is winning. LOVE will always win.


LOVE WINS WHEN A…


…mommy and daddy hold their newborn and shout, “We are so in love!” on social media and then take 1,345,428 pictures for the next year.


…married couple look deep into each other’s hurting eyes and say, “We will fight for each other. Let’s go to a counselor.”


…toddler giggles at the sight of their aunt coming in the door, arms filled with gifts that only she can get away with giving.


…friend texts in the middle of the day and says, “I’m here. Call me.”


…teacher pulls her “spicy” student aside, and says, “I believe in you.”


…top executive makes his way to an inner city soup kitchen on a Friday night in the pouring rain.


…garbage collector rings your doorbell to remind you it’s Tuesday because your trash cans are still in your garage and then waits until you go running downing the driveway in your jammies with said cans flailing behind (#personalstory)


…gangly middle-schooler takes a risk to befriend the new kid who moved into the neighborhood.


…hospice worker cares tirelessly, going many extra miles, for the victim of a dreaded disease.


…person on the “other side” shares these words, “I hear you. I see your point of view.”


…boss reminds a new and confused worker that failure is part of eventual success.


…grandpa plays “peek-a-boo” for the 48th time in the last 10 minutes.


…customer in the grocery store line steps aside and says, “Go ahead of me.”


…Savior sends a gorgeous rainbow to remind us of his promise never to leave us or forsake us.


…victim chooses forgiveness over revenge


…knowing smile that says, “me too,” sneaks to the lips of a stranger across the room.


…doctor takes the extra minute in the room and says, “I’m here to help. You will not fight this alone.”


…roommate utters the precious words, “I’ll do the dishes tonight.”


Overwhelming peace quiets our desperate souls. Hope is lit brightly again far down in our fledgling spirits.


It’s everywhere. It’s all the time.


LOVE is winning. LOVE will always win.

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