Love is difficult. It is a journey with a bumpy road. Real love takes a toll on your patience, your heart, your mind and your emotions. How hard is it to love through your anger? The journey was never promised to be smooth. As Nervo wrote: - no me prometiste tu que mayo fuese eterno - (you didn't promise that Spring was eternal). I am not so disillusioned to think that everything will be perfect all of the time. It is impossible and I do not expect perfection. I do expect help, I expect teamwork and unity.
A team, unity: an aspect everyone wants and hopes in their home. A sanctuary a place where you relax and are free to be as you are, to love as you are.
The journey of life is long regardless of the actual length. Anything you live through anything that you experience that is arduous and long has the power to change you and/or consume you. The love you love and the love you experience also has power to change you and mold you into a new person.
Love is so hard to define, so hard to contain and bottle. Love is easily intoxicating. Overwhelming to say the least. But love, is oh so worth the journey.
Sincerely,
~Cher
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