When a creation of yours goes wrong, don’t you simply destroy it and start over? Or do you allow it to exist for its own dignity? Do you sink yourself to the level of your creation to salvage it? We usually discard the things that are damaged, throw away the broken, wipe away the wrecked. Only an indescribable love for that creation would keep one from rendering it rubbish. Indescribable love puts that creation among beautiful things, so that it glows and radiates as a result. Indescribable love creates a purpose for that creation where there was none. And naturally, that creation would reach the end of its years…grow tired and old, produce its own demise through its error, but indescribable love is always correcting and rectifying. Indescribable love saves its creation from death. Indescribable love gives everlasting life.