u/MenHaveHeart25

What is wrong with me! I attach meaning to everything! I am not sure why. Iook at a jar with fondness because it reminds me of you. Is the memory not enough? But, maybe things have value because of what we assigned it. Money was just paper, now just numbers on the screen. This jar holds none of you, yet, l look at it and she makes me smile. Is the value what I give to this jar or who it represents? You are the value that is in this jar, and you are real down to your soul. Your soul was paid for with infinite value, now that is your value! You are as valuable to me as Christ is, because you were paid for by his love. So as I look at this old jar and see you; I look at you and see Christ. I love you.