Love is a fascinating and mysterious thing. What happens to suddenly grace the most ordinary with beauty and dignity, making him or her a princess or a king? What happens to two people when they fall in love to make the other suddenly the most fascinating and desirable experience on the planet? What happens to replace our normal obsession with self with an obsession with another? What happens to make our self-centredness change into an almost fierce centredness on another, to the point of sometimes absurd self-sacrifice?
The amazing thing is that this miracle happens daily to even people who know nothing of God. I think it can be attributed to the fact that his grace extends to all, and it's nothing short of that, a miracle. To me nearly nothing more points to his existence than precisely this phenomenon: there's no other explanation.