Sherry ..our webring mistress wrote the folowing poem. It best describes the kind of love we, as sisters will strive for amongst each other.


Love is an extension of the soul
An immaterial purified essence

Love does not confine; it frees...Love does not charm; it blesses
Love is not a sporadic zeal...For it is eternal

The most evil of all evil cannot touch love
For it cannot be stolen or destroyed

Love has no depth; for it is depthless...No height; for it is heightless
Love cannot be measured...For it is infinite

Love is an everlasting, immortal entity
Which develops us into what we are meant to be

We must allow this love to flow through our souls
Deeper than the deepest ocean...Higher than the highest mountain

Love is not of the blood nor of the flesh
It is a spirit which unfolds from the softest of silks

Love is a transcendental ball of passion...One touched by loves passion is never the same
For love in its purest form...Is a shared affection of boundless ardor

Love does not detest nor limit
For pure love is unconditional