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I had originally just wanted to open this blog post with one verse, 1 Corinthians 13:13, but before I did, I took the time to take a step back and look at the entire chapter. It's so good and so applicable to how I'm feeling that I'm going to share it in its entirety: "If I speak in the tongues of me and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy going or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing. Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends . As for proph...