As
you continue to send out love, the energy returns to you in a
regenerating spiral... As love accumulates, it keeps your system in
balance and harmony. Love is the tool, and more love is the end product.
♥ Love is the best medicine, and there is more than enough to go around once you open your heart.
♥ Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you.
♥ Enthusiasm
created from the heart is the spirit of the matter. It ignites your
whole system so there's no drag, no resistance, no thoughts like "Do I
have to?" coming from the head to sabotage the power of your surrender.
♥ Love
is not automatic. It takes conscious practice and awareness, just like
playing the piano or golf. However, you have ample opportunities to
practice. Everyone you meet can be your practice session.
♥ Love isn't just for the smart of talented, but for all the amimals God created.
♥ True love does not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.
♥ Grief and tragedy and hatred are only for a time. Goodness, remembrance and love have no end.
♥ Love is fire. But whether it's gonna warm your heart or burn your house down you can never tell.
♥ Divine Love always has met and always will meet every human need.
♥ The
devotion of thought to an honest achievement makes the achievement
possible. Exceptions only confirm this rule, proving that failure is
occasioned by a too feeble faith.
♥ There is more hunger for love and appreciation in this world than for bread.
♥ Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart. And try to love the questions themselves.
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I IF today were the last day I had with you,
What would we say?
What would we do?
Would it be just another day with you?
I tell you I love you.
You say okay.
What do you mean?
This is my last day.
I ask to kiss you.
You say sure.
I lean over
And put my lips to yours.
The end of the night
I give you a hug
I say goodbye
You simply shrug.
I cry on my bed
And pick up the gun
I put the barrel to my head
And pull the trigger.
If today was the last day I had with you,
What would we say?
What would we do?
Would it be just another day with you?
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