On love..

This day reminds me to reflect on what Love is.  Someone once tried to convince me it was pink and red, smelled nicely and tasted sweet. Another time, I was told it could only be expressed through the confines of romance, intimacy and sex.  And yet even more interesting perspectives elude to love as a thing, measured by it's weight, cut, shimmer and shine.  

These ideas, void of depth and truth.  Mere distractions from what we are aware of within our highest Self. 

Love is immeasurable, ever present, unwavering. Love doesn't come to us, love is within us. Love a way of being, a state of existence and a conscious choice we can make in each and every moment. 

Love is the smoldering embers of your soul that yearn to be ignited.  
Love is the whisper of your deepest desires that beckon to be heard.

Love is who you are at your core.  

You are love.  Immeasurable, ever-present, unwavering.