I was just thinking....

I think a lot about life. I have not come to any finite conclusions, but what I know for sure is that I will never regret feeling the sting and joy of love. Love, I believe, when true is not equivalent to happiness. This is an incomplete assumption. Happiness is a component of love as much as sadness. Who has the power to make us happy all the time? When we think deeply about this we realize that not even we can accomplish this task for ourselves. How many times have we disappointed ourselves and felt unhappy as a result? So why do we expect this from those who love us or who want to love us? Love is not just about happiness it is about the journey by which love takes us. Now, I know some might argue that they don't need the love of someone else as long as they love themselves. This may seem true on the surface. However, I feel whether it is love from mother or friend or our children we all yearn to be loved by someone. I have a deep concern for the person who has not felt or is not willing to take the risk to be loved. They could be missing out on life's greatest adventure. Now am I saying that we should be care free with our hearts. Of course not. I am only saying that what love makes us is worth the risk to love or love again. Anyway these are just thoughts. I just want to say, love I accept you no matter what you bring because you are truth.