Love is the binder than keeps the parts together, the thank you at the end of a really graceful act. Once power has been generated, love becomes the guidance system that steers the rudder of the boat. This one word can imply the erotic, the exotic and the eros of ecstacy. It can also be brotherly, if you trust the process.
Love is coffee in the morning, and a romp in the buff before sleep at night. Love can cross any rubicon, can be interspecies, interfamily, or internal. Self-love is a prerequisite for function as a human, universal love is a myth until we get unconditional self acceptance, a noble goal none-the-less.
With the music of love playing in the background, i think of my favorite singers and each one has at least one really notable love theme. At times they are all silly love songs, but then sometimes you gotta set the line, to stop draggin my heart around.
Love can mass in any situation and when love forms, everyone radiates from the joy. Love flows and generates power, the power of love itself being a key to effectiveness. Love sounds are always appreciates, the higher female voice range make me ecstatic. Leah doing Minnie is a go to for a smile anytime.
When love minds, then patience becomes a true virtue, so seeing you again is awesome. Love voids, and we feel a loss, and move on to the next love affair. I remember each of my lovers fondly, respecting the time we shared together.
But whats love got to do with it? Just a second hand emotion to Tina, who needs a heart when a heart can be broken? We all do. Wise men say only fools rush in, that's why i'm a fool in love. Age is not a barrier, love can set the table for intergenerational unity, if we can get away from the isolation of system group think. Love is not taught in school.
Love has its own holiday, Valentine's Day, a true hallmark creation by the money-grubbers, who commercialize everything. If love were the currency, a lot more could be accomplished. Instead, we allowed Elvis to leave the building.
The right brained people do not have a monopoly on love. While logic and love concern each other not, there is a lot to be said about choosing love consciously, and acting with thoughts of love with each person you deal with, ahead of the consideration of behavior. You may love someone and not even like them.
Perspective is guided by love. Love is a field that cannot be studied by hard science, yet love is truly a reaction of chemistry, on a human scale. When we drop our aires and quit strutting like peacocks, we find that when people truly love each other, their day becomes lighter, easier than going it alone. We just have some pretense to drop.
I love you is part of ho'oponopono. Please forgive me, thank you and i'm sorry are also contributors to the concept, a native weigh of measuring ground state and returning to calm.
I would love to continue, life calls for my love and attention. Nature plays different games this year, under assault from an energy that denies light. Nourishment and warmth are blocked when we allow non-human pollutants (like corporations, governments and non-governmental organizations ) to harm the framework of our existence. This situation can change without battle if we can transmute hate to love.
Love is giving and receiving. Love is kittens and puppy dogs. Love is a vision of tomorrow better than the reality fakeness of today. The time loop ends when we lovingly withdraw from the darkness, deliberately changing the game, to reward the love we share.
Namaste' ... maha
