Oh to deeply love, how rare that really is. The things we love in this world last only so long. Yes, it may only be 5 minutes, 5 years, or an entire lifetime, but in the final analysis we eventually part. How lucky we are to have something so fantastic at one time that makes the ending of the journey so hard. But for those who love unconditionally...for those that love with their full heart and understand that we absolutely are all sentenced to an end, we stay present with the people we love. We make that moment last as long as we will because who really knows when those moments will be no more in our lives. Our love is the thing that miracles are made from. Our love is the thing that can actually and convincingly change the entire world. We see people near us all the time fall in love with something they really enjoy, and the world changes around them. We see people who fall in love with someone, and their energy, the 2 of them together as a unit creates something that other people can honestly see and feel.
Love rises above all else.
Love is a type of energy that can't be explained.
Words are no match for it. Even the times when the best of words are employed in the most stylish way, only a scratch is created on really describing what love is. This is the reason why our hearts literally break when love crashes and burns. Recovery seems as distant cousin. We enter into a deep state of loss honestly because the person we were with were truly was our other set of eyes, hands and legs.
Our close friends, our work, our close relationships, all can be deeply loved. Not childish "love" but I am talking about the type of truly deep and incredibly vulnerable love, where you've got no fear in your consciousness about telling that person the worst about yourself, the darkest worries you have kept secret, as you know that love rises above all. You give that special someone the tools to absolutely destroy you down to your core, and you trust them with everything inside you not to.
Love however, could be a fugitive type of thing.
And that is how it is meant to be. As humans, we try to keep hold of the good things as long as we can, but frequently the good just runs out and the balance of life takes a dip from what we had. We are supposed to be brought down, so we are able to in truth rise again. I have always thought the person I truly fell deeply and madly in love with, my soulmate, wouldn't simply just be the person who would be on the rise with me, but the one who would support me and even help me walk through those dips in life.
The love that I have felt in the past has been glorious, life changing, fantastic, and yet at all the same time passing. Things occur, things change, and as the years have gone by, I've found more ways to appreciate what I had instead of what I lost. I think that has been a major turning point for me. My soul opens like a blooming flower every time I give myself the real chance to experience life. The good and the bad. The strength of a strong redwood is built into my core and flowers of expertise, zeal, and wisdom bloom throughout my soul.
We are supposed to experience the events we do on the paths we select.
Hang onto what you can while you have it and terribly love those around you. Cold and hard hearts are for the feeble. That is fear speaking. That is only fear trying to defend the one thing you know that would actually make you 100% exposed. Overt and outspoken strength really isn't strength remotely. It's weakness making an attempt to convince an audience it is something else.
True vulnerability and a delicate heart is true strength. The journey lets you confront even your greatest fears with eagerness and animation.
Love seriously.
Love zealously.
Love vulnerably.
Love with no fear.
Love rises above all else.
Love is a type of energy that can't be explained.
Words are no match for it. Even the times when the best of words are employed in the most stylish way, only a scratch is created on really describing what love is. This is the reason why our hearts literally break when love crashes and burns. Recovery seems as distant cousin. We enter into a deep state of loss honestly because the person we were with were truly was our other set of eyes, hands and legs.
Our close friends, our work, our close relationships, all can be deeply loved. Not childish "love" but I am talking about the type of truly deep and incredibly vulnerable love, where you've got no fear in your consciousness about telling that person the worst about yourself, the darkest worries you have kept secret, as you know that love rises above all. You give that special someone the tools to absolutely destroy you down to your core, and you trust them with everything inside you not to.
Love however, could be a fugitive type of thing.
And that is how it is meant to be. As humans, we try to keep hold of the good things as long as we can, but frequently the good just runs out and the balance of life takes a dip from what we had. We are supposed to be brought down, so we are able to in truth rise again. I have always thought the person I truly fell deeply and madly in love with, my soulmate, wouldn't simply just be the person who would be on the rise with me, but the one who would support me and even help me walk through those dips in life.
The love that I have felt in the past has been glorious, life changing, fantastic, and yet at all the same time passing. Things occur, things change, and as the years have gone by, I've found more ways to appreciate what I had instead of what I lost. I think that has been a major turning point for me. My soul opens like a blooming flower every time I give myself the real chance to experience life. The good and the bad. The strength of a strong redwood is built into my core and flowers of expertise, zeal, and wisdom bloom throughout my soul.
We are supposed to experience the events we do on the paths we select.
Hang onto what you can while you have it and terribly love those around you. Cold and hard hearts are for the feeble. That is fear speaking. That is only fear trying to defend the one thing you know that would actually make you 100% exposed. Overt and outspoken strength really isn't strength remotely. It's weakness making an attempt to convince an audience it is something else.
True vulnerability and a delicate heart is true strength. The journey lets you confront even your greatest fears with eagerness and animation.
Love seriously.
Love zealously.
Love vulnerably.
Love with no fear.
About the Author:
Evan Sanders is the author and creator of The Words Of Encouragement, a website dedicated to bringing encouraging words to all those in need of some guidance in life. To continue reading, please start with The Notebook Quotes and dive further into the love quotes provided on the site.
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