But that is the thing about miracles: it is perception that determines them as such, not facts.
Camilla GibbRead
That idea is strange to me. People keep on loving? People keep on loving even if you are not there in their face everyday to remind them? People keep on loving even if they no longer see you at all? People keep on loving even if they are loving someone else? Impossible: to believe you can be loved in absence when you don't even know how it feels to be loved when you are there.
Interpretation
The quote expresses skepticism about the nature of love enduring in absence.
In this quote, Camilla Gibb reflects on the complexity of love, particularly how it can persist even without physical presence or constant reminders. The speaker questions the possibility of being loved while being absent, highlighting the challenge of understanding love when one has not experienced it firsthand in a tangible way.
In practice
During a speech about the power of love across distances.
But that is the thing about miracles: it is perception that determines them as such, not facts.
Once you step inside, history has to be rewritten to include you. A fiction develops a story that weaves you into the social fabric, giving you roots and a local identity. You are assimilated, and in erasing your differences and making you one of their own, the community can maintain belief in its wholeness and purity. After two or three generations, nobody remembers the story is fiction. It has become fact. And this is how history is made.
We have these earthly bodies. We don't know what they want. Half the time, we pretend they are under our mental thumb, but that is the illusion of the healthy and the protected. Of sedate lovers. For the body has emotions it conceives and carries through without concern for anyone or anything else. Love is one of those, I guess. Going back to something very old knit into the brain as we were growing. Hopeless. Scorching. Ordinary.
How sweet it is to learn the Savior's love when nobody else loves us! When friends flee, what a blessed thing it is to see that the Savior does not forsake us but still keeps us and holds us fast and clings to us and will not let us go!
I have loved you woman as surely as I have named you rust and sand and nylon.
You carry away with you a reflection of me, a part of me. I dreamed you; I wished for your existence. You will always be a part of my life. If I love you, it must be because we shared, at some moment, the same imaginings, the same madness, the same stage.
The greatest distance in this World is not that between living and death, it is when I am just before you, and you don't know that I Love You.
Caregiving has no second agendas or hidden motives. The care is given from love for the joy of giving without expectation, no strings attached.
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