My only answer is love. That is my answer for myself and it is the answer I share with you.
Love is comfort and solace. Love is joy and fulfillment. Love finds the way. Love is the way. I have nothing better than that.
How large is love? How long is it?
What color is love? Where does love stop?
Love is infinite. Love is eternal.
Love appears in all colors. It never ends.
Love is everything. It is all things.
And without it, we are left with nothing.
Love is you. Love is me.
It overarches us all. It pervades us all, embraces us all, and holds us all.
Without love, we are empty, frail, full of shame, and powerless.
As love, we are full, strong, proud, and all-powerful.
Without love, we know nothing. We mean nothing. And we go nowhere.
As love, we know all. We are the significance of love in human form. We have no place to go, and we are constantly arriving precisely where we need to be, right here, right now.
Love is all.
Love is the Alpha and Omega. It is the circle of life. It is the journey.
There is a lot said these days about fake news. Much could be said about fake love, too. Now is the time to be genuine, integrous, joyous and to live with gratitude.
Life has become complex; full of systems and algorithms, data and information. Here is our opportunity to be simple and at the heart of creation, where we belong.
Love is all. I have experienced that in so many ways. Interaction with anything or anyone can be a challenge if I don’t bring love into my circumstance. With the silver I hammer, and the tools I use; what a difference it made when an old master-craftsman pointed out to me this kind of love-relation. We generally think of human relations.
There is no guaranty that an out-reaching heart will reach heart-response, but love seems to be the power where my trust lies.
When I was a little girl, my country was occupied by foreign soldiers. Once a few of these suddenly came towards us, my aunt and I, on a path in the forest. I must have felt her fear as she held my hand tightly. When they came up close I reached out my hand and said; “Would you like some blueberries?” A soldier started crying. It seems he had a little girl like me at home in his country.
When I trust my true self, love is me.
With Love all things are possible.
True! Love is everything.
Love is the energy of Life
Love is all the creation yearns for?
Our planetary lesson – Without love, we know nothing. We mean nothing. And we go nowhere. Thank you…..