I've been blogging lately about love. Love found. Love lost. Unrequited love. Love hurts. Love pains. Love gains. Love triumphs. Forget the dramas. Forget the ensembles. Forget the sorrows. Whatever! (hands open wide, smiling, spoken like Mariah's Billboard 1999 Artist of the Decade speech.. LoL)
Yeah! It's been quite a looong while that I have drifted away from it unconsciously because of this and that. Somehow, along the way, I realized it did not abandon me. After all. It just went past the the two lowest forms of love: eros and philos. And it was gratifying to see that change. A huge leap.
And I just love to talk about it now. With or without a definitive object of affection, it will not matter anymore. Love is just noble. It gratifies the soul and fills a hungry spirit and keeps you moving. It makes you feel alive. Specially when you are not expecting anything in return.
After all, it is the "greatest form" there is.
Thank God for this grace. For this gift.
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