On My Heart...

I decided to Blog about this topic because it has been on my heart for a few days now... Maybe even a week or so. For some reason when there's something heavy on my mind and I don't address it, it begins to stress me out, just a little. I'm hoping that when I express myself (here on my Blog) I will be able to rest more easily. Not to mention I haven't been sleeping. Tossing and turning and thinking. Thinking about the world and all that's going on in it. All of the children that don't witness LOVE. All of the men who are afraid to accept LOVE and give LOVE. For all of the women who struggle to LOVE again because they have been so severely torn. For all of the parents who have lost a child and feel there is no more use for living.... LOVE helps. GOD is LOVE... Faith is the seed.

LOVE...
I was raised with this word. Embeded in my soul since the day I was born. I was conceived with LOVE.... I was raised by my mother and father (more my mother) with LOVE. My household was filled with LOVE. Although at times my life didn't seem like a fairytale, I still knew what LOVE was. I knew how to show LOVE and compassion for other's.

It wasn't until my mother passed away that I began to see that the world wouldn't always express to me the LOVE that my mother had expressed. As I grew older and became exposed to the many personalities and the many trials and tribulations that life had to offer, I became more in LOVE with sharing the LOVE that my mother had shared with me.... (*Are you still with me.... ) That's what I was taught to do. Share my gifts and talents with the world and LOVE myself and other's while doing just that.

I never knew the LOVING others could hurt me. I never knew that LOVING to help others could hurt me. *** I'm really giving you the reader an inside scoop. Many people say that they don't understand me so I'm hoping this helps...***

I continued to LOVE because I remembered that feeling when I was a child. I could relate to those seeking LOVE and those giving LOVE.

I see that there's NO COMPASSION in this world. Well, there is but not many people value that. Not many people care to share LOVE. People walk around with frowns hoping that their life will change. How can your life change if you are representing sadness, or stress, or worry. And then those same people who are unhappy aim to make others unhappy as well. It's an evolving process.

LOVE EVEN WHEN YOU DONT FEEL APPRECIATED. LOVE EVEN WHEN YOU HAVE BEEN HURT. JUST KNOW YOUR PURPOSE. YOU NEVER KNOW WHO'S LIFE YOU ARE CHANGING.

*I pray that the WORLD sees LOVE for what it really is. NO matter how hurt you are, never stop LOVING. LOVING yourself and all that you stand for is a HUGE part of the process. Continue to express compassion and if you are one who doesn't want to Love or show Compassion and you gotten this far reading what was on my heart... I DID MY PART!

MedinaBlaire