Love is strong because it is vulnerable; it overcomes because it serves; it is powerful because it does not strive for power.
Love doesn’t climb ladders to get ahead; it mucks in at ground level. Love is not desperate for the dawn; it sets up camp in the dark night of the soul and builds a fire.
Love does not dominate, segregate or accumulate. Love would rather get nailed to a cross in a posture of inclusion than take up a sword to conquer.
Love wins because it is willing to lose.