Some say love is red as a rose, tastes like dark chocolate while sipping deep red wine. It is holding hands and gazing at stars. Amazingly, verses of love are bought and sold every February to express sentiments as passing as a lilac fragrance in the spring wind. The commercial frenzy limits love to an emotion that is for sale. Truth tells us that love is patient and kind. We believe; but how do we navigate forgiveness when bills are due, babies cry, and harsh words cut to t