Love is a blessed mystery, it is like gravity: vast, invisible, the unstoppable force that connects all things.  We long for love.

Jack Kornfield.

We long to love and to be loved.  Wherever we are, we can awaken to it.  Love is generous with need.  It is fulfilling unto itself.  It is courageous.  Love offers kindness no requirement for return. True Love is trustworthy.  NO matter what happens, we can still love.

Love is based on our capacity to trust in life beyond our fears, to trust a timeless truth bigger than all our difficulties.  Love is without demands.  Sometimes love means standing firm.  Sometimes love means letting go.  Sometimes love means letting be.

Love springs up in tender concern, it blossoms into caring action. It makes beauty out of all we touch.

Love blossoms whenever we step beyond our fear, and rests in the generosity of the heart. Love creates a communion with life. Love expands us, connects us, sweetens us, ennobles us.