Sunday, October 21, 2012

Love or something like it.

Love isn't about saying the right words. It's about doing the right things. Love doesn't ever exaggerate its meaning, nor does it have the right words to say. Love exists only in our deepest desires. Desires of the heart and soul. It dwells on careful thought and wanting the best for someone. It never hurts, but always heals. Love is an innocent feeling; it calls for a larger than life vision for a purpose. Love dwells in the darkest of places to shine it's light upon the innermost passion of a human being. Passion and fire keeps it burning alive. Love is caring for someone with every ounce of living. Life itself does not move on without love; the most compassionate kind travels it's way into the hearts of many and manifests its way into everyday reality. That reality is grounded through an innate drive to place another's soul in the hands of trust and God.

Love. It conquers all.