Love is not a possession to hold, but a gift to share. It is not a thing to be owned, controlled, or kept under lock and key. Love cannot be hoarded like treasure, nor can it be measured by how tightly we grasp it. In truth, the more we try to claim love as ours alone, the more it slips through our fingers like water. Love is a living, breathing energy—an offering, not a demand. It grows only when given without expectation, and it thrives in the freedom of mutual respect and understanding.

To love truly is to let go of fear—the fear of loss, of inadequacy, of rejection—and to instead offer yourself fully, with vulnerability and trust. When love is given freely, without conditions or contracts, it becomes a powerful force of connection. It opens the heart, nourishes the soul, and inspires growth in both the giver and the receiver. And in this open-handed giving, something beautiful happens: love circles back. It returns—not always from the same place, not always in the same form—but it returns, multiplied, enriched by the act of generosity. Let love flow freely, like a river unbound, and it will always find its way home.

God bless,
With love and prayers,

Little-pencil