love.
People sometimes ask me why I don't talk about love. I lived a long time in North America, where the phrase "I love you" has become a filler word, losing all meaning. They often just end the phone call with her. In the Russian language, the word "love", fortunately, has so far retained its sacred meaning.
Why talk about love? If it exists, then no words are needed. And if it is not there, then no matter how much you shout "halwa", your mouth will not be sweeter.
If we talk about love between people, then how often it turns out to be the other side of the fear of loneliness! Those who have lived this fear are capable of true love. The one who became independent and perfect. The one that fills itself to capacity. Or completely empty - it's the same. He who no longer needs others is capable of true love.
Such a person can overflow and give endlessly. And what is love if not the art of endless giving?
Some people dream of love – true, pure and immortal. However, they don’t understand that they just don’t deserve it yet. They demand awards without them. They have not yet done this hard and dirty work called Sadana. Without warning, they dream of pure love. Is it possible? Only dirt sticks to dirt. A butterfly flies into the most beautiful flower. Love is a great blessing and a gift of heaven. It cannot be taken away from the fate of force. When a man is ready, she will enter his house without asking for permission.
🍀 Ilya Belyaev.