Love is a wonderful thing. Many of us seek it and few of us truly find it. But what is it? Is it something that happens to you or something that you do? It is both.
Love is a verb. You have to work at it. You have to make an effort. Love is not just a feeling. Love is a choice.
Love is a choice to show kindness, to give time, to be patient, to have faith, to forgive, to accept, to listen, to comfort and to be a friend.
Love is a choice to serve, to sacrifice, to forgive, to listen and to work things out.
Love is a choice to be there, to listen, to care and to be committed.
Love is a choice to work things out, to forgive and to trust again.
Love is a choice to give of yourself as you would want to be given to.
Love is a choice that we make over and over again every day.
We choose love over anger. We choose love over hate. We choose love over indifference. We choose love over fear. We choose love over revenge. We choose love over bitterness. We choose love over loneliness.
We choose love over selfishness and self-absorption. We choose love over criticism and judgment. We choose love over complaining and whining. We choose love over despair and depression. We choose love over apathy and indifference. We choose love over hopelessness and despair. We choose love over violence and hate.
We choose love over revenge and retaliation. We choose love over indifference and inaction. We choose love over fear and anxiety. We choose love over anger and hate. We choose love over criticism and judgment. We choose love over criticism and judgment.
We choose