We talk about the word “Love” a great deal, and we even say it to one another with great frequency, but by saying it, teaching it, studying it, and reciting poems and scriptures containing it, have we trivialized the true emotion and power of this word? Have we taken an emotion that is amazingly precious, given by God, and then systematically drained the true meaning from it? Is the love we once professed verbally for a spouse by saying the word “love” still capable of expressing how we feel after years of marriage, or has that “love” become something much more, something that even an hourly profession of “I love you” can’t convey? Was saying the word ever anything more than an incomplete attempt at expressing the depth of emotion we felt? We can say the word “love” a million times in our lifetimes and mean nothing by it, but if we have ever felt it, even once, we know just how ill equipped this word was at describing it.