Love isn’t something you find outside yourself. It’s something you find within. And it’s something you have to give away in order to feel it resonating like a roaring flame, igniting, awakening, every cell in your body, putting a smile on your heart. You see, love isn’t love, the lasting kind of love, till you give it away, freely, unconditionally, no strings attached.
Sometimes the most significant, brilliant, gold is tested in fire, but often the diamond in the group is overshadowed by the obscured vision of the surrounding rocks.
Did you ever notice that the quiet person, the one who does all the work, seldom, if ever, gets noticed, thanked, recognized, or appreciated for a job well done? Why is that? I make an effort to say something nice, or a simple thank-you, to those that have done a good job for whatever service I am buying.