This is a quote from the pastor at my cousin's wedding. I believe it has many meanings. For me it is that through life the true love means you must sacrifice things. I love my mother, but there was an illness blinding our love for each other. Her life was not taken out of sacrifice, but was taken for reasons that I will never know. This journey of grief I've learned that I need to hurt so I am able to heal. I believe that through this I am sacrificing my joy, so that one day I will be truly happy with no ignorance along with it. Love truly is a sacrifice in many forms.
" Love, the real love, is sacrificial."
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