Ten years have slowly passed since the first edition of this lovely book of mine. I liked to write, and I found that they liked to read. My words live on in many souls. Now that it's back up, I don't touch the text much. However, one chapter was missing from the book. I never dared to write about this question. I'm talking about many kinds of love. About love, making love, friendship, loneliness, relationships, maternal and child love, even the love of grandmothers. I'm talking about meeting and saying goodbye, about friendship with our own soul - but I haven't had the courage to talk about this topic until now. I was afraid that I knew little about him. I'll try now though. I'll do it, even if it doesn't work out. I am writing a new chapter, which I have placed in the volume after the section on friendship. That's where it belongs. Title: On the love of God What I know about it, I will tell you now. God forgive me if I fail.