There is no love existent in the light of glory that has not the shadow of sorrow moving around it.
Friends, love is inherently risky. It’s dangerous even, because we know some days it will be painful. Some days it will require more than we want to relinquish. When we choose to love another with reckless abandon, not only are we opening ourselves to boundless buried treasures, we are welcoming too the sorrows that circle round us like shadows throughout the length of a day.
Though the shadows may grow long, love anyways. One day the shadows will be no more.