On Sunday evening, a wise man asked me: "What is the opposite of love?"
I sat there, felt a heaviness in my chest arising. My body was contracting. "Fear“, I said.
Fear contracts. Love expands.
Fear seperates. Love builds bridges.
Fear creates limiting beliefs. Love transcends all.
Fear creates dis-ease. Love creates flow.
Fear is prison. Love is freedom.
Fear is survival, love is life.
«« Let love lead the way. »»
welcome to #nostr, Anna! You are where you should be.
I love your post…lots of truth packed into it!
I would add fear is the absence of love, and as i have spent decades contemplating love, i have to come to realize what is all-encompassing can have no opposite…
let me know if you need any assistance making your way around here. there are many wonderful people here that surely you’ll find kindred spirits and even locals to connect with! Peace to you.
