Love is such a contaminated word these days, that it is almost better not to use it.
An
open, willing acceptance of what IS, tinged with appreciation and a
huge Wonder at the constant discovery that is occurring.
When this is
focused on other people, a compassion emerges along with the realisation
that they are actually a projection of 'me', and indeed are revealing
something more about this organism..., provokes an almost painful emotion
that can conveniently be labeled Love.
