A few things I have learned about love...in no order of greatness.
True love requires authenticity, any falseness weakens it.
Love demands doing hard stuff.
Opening up the conversation about our differences. And, knowing when to leave, for self-love.
Love is simple; when you allow yourself to be you.
When you love yourself enough, you always know what to do.
Love can hold sorrow, when it knows it was the right thing to do.
Love is freedom.
Love is art.
Love is full acceptance of what is.
Love is courage, for without courage, you can't be authentic or real or do hard things.
Love loves joy and pleasure and deep hearted sorrow.
It loves emotions; the voice of love.
I didn't know love until I knew heartbreak. And, then I knew what love wasn't.
Love is like breath and personal to each of us.
It may be the music of our soul.
Love allows me to be me, imperfectly.
Being your true authentic self is being love in this world. Happy Valentine's Day!
