So February seems to always be painted red, due to the fact that Valentine's Day is in February.
It's amazing how most of us can talk endlessly about war, ourselves, how horrible people are, etc... but rare is that we speak on LOVE. On of my favourite authors is LEO BUSCAGLIA and I stronly recommend read his books or give them as Valentine's gifts as they truly are Beautiful writings on Love.
So I thought I would talk a moment about love, and ask that you give your thoughts on Love, should you be so brave.
HEre are some of my thoughts on LOVE:
It is easy to take advantage of someone who has loved you since you were a child because that love was always there, and one assumes that it always will be, as in love from parent to child. It is only when the threat of losing that love or loved one, that we realize how precious that love is. I also believe that a child will never be able to give a parent back the amount of love that they have received from the parent, it is impossible. There can only be a transfer of that love onto your child. That is unless you have shitty parents or you are a shitty parent.
When you unexpectedly realize that you are loved it is a humbling experience.
Love should never cause you to cause pain, but rather your love should make those around you feel better, whether you are in Love or giving Love.
There are songs and sayings that would suggest that "Love Hurts" but I think it is the lack of it, or the loss of it that hurts.
Love is easy to define and yet has been wrongly slandered as many things other than LOVE.
If you look at lexicon, there are few words that truly are perfect. But Love is one of them. I think Peace is another. I bet they sound beautiful in all languages.