Love is the most intense energy in the universe. It can throw us back and forth, hurling us in its hurricanous vortex, beating us side to side. And then it can take us in an opposing gentle touch, soothing us outwards, cradling us as we float peacefully in its enthralling midst.
Love can burn and it can soothe. But we can’t choose who we love. And that is never anybody’s fault, in any instance, no matter what circumstances that feeling may have grew of.
Though we can make decisions that direct us in the more likely direction of love, in the form we most desire. We can make moral choices, about the paths we take. Finding love in the most truest and faithful means is a love that cannot be compared. A love so honest, and real.
Waiting for love and looking for love are essentially one and the same, the only difference being that true love will find us when we stop looking for it.
I hold a lot of love right now. Some of which may be being returned to me, in different ways to what I might have imagined. Though I do believe it is of equal measure.
Love is extremely powerful, I suppose the most powerful energy in the universe. And I LOVE it.
I also still hold a lot of love for this pancake. See how the chocolate melts in the middle?
Raspberry, blueberry, golden syrup (naughty- I was on holiday) and melted chocolate.
Just fold and roll. Cut in half and voila.
Wanna see it again? There you go. Man, I could eat that right now.
Peace out lovers.