Endless Love

Those of you who follow my Facebook activity, probably have noticed that I have been going back in time and posting pictures of old friends. It's been a fun adventure to sift through all the old pics and, like a time capsule, uncovering things that have been long forgotten. Perhaps "things" is the wrong word in that last sentence. The word emotions would be more appropriate, I suppose. Specifically, the emotion of love.

I have been very fortunate to have experienced love many times in my life. Real, raw, delicious, beautiful, aching love. Not only have I experienced love, but I have shared it with some incredible men throughout the years. What strikes me more than anything is how love never diminishes. There is no end to its availability. It's not like a bank account with a fixed amount of love in it, and every time you fall in love you extract a certain sum. No, there is no love debit card.

Someone, thing, God, whatever, keeps the love at full capacity at all times. In fact, there is so much love that you can be in love with more than one person at one time. You can love in many different ways all the time. You can give your love away constantly, and you still have a full tank of it. What a beautiful, endless, flowing river, love is.

Recently, I have fallen in love with the memories of falling in love! Isn't it amazing that that type of love exists too?

Yes, I am grateful this morning for the men who have shared a part of their lives with me. Your love was beautiful, twisty, fascinating, difficult, gorgeous, stunning and perfect, and it made me who I am today. It is my hope that my love for you was worthy of the same sentiment.

Love you,

Mich