Love your neighbor as yourself
Love your neighbor as yourself.
But I am not saying, you shall love
your father, your mother, your children, your aunt, your grandmother or your
brothers ... Since, you already love them; or at least, you tolerate them.
Then... Love the stranger, the one
who needs you, and the needy; But above all, love the one who sees you as
someone different, love the one who ignores you, the one who bothers you, the
one who envies you, the one who curses you, the one who shouts: Fuck you!
Love the ignorant, the one who does
not understand and the one who does not comprehend; because for him or her,
perhaps you are the one who knows nothing and understands nothing; and well,
life is not a "Let's see who knows more?" game; because even the one
who does not know, knows; and even the one who thinks that he or she knows
everything, ignores basic facts.
Understand that love is transmitted
by the words that come out of your mouth; but even more, by the language your
body and face express; with it you disqualify, hurt, annoy, attack or show
indifference. Or with it you transmit calm, peace, trust, understanding, love
and tolerance; with it you invite or you reject.
Love those who need love, those who
are close and those who are distant.
Love whoever crosses your path, who
bumps into you on the street, who meets you for a moment in life.
Love who stays, who remains, who
shares with you one morning, one afternoon, one night.
Love whoever accompanies you at
lunch break, who takes the time to enjoy a coffee with you. Love the one who
talk to you, who remain silent, who just look at you.
Love the happy and the contented,
the optimist. Love the always-busy, the one who does not know how to love, and
the one who loves, but loves badly.
Love those who show bits of
arrogance, of superiority, those who have effluvia of violence. Love those who
are sad, those who need comfort, those who are alone. Love the abandoned, the
impoverished and the desperate ones. Love the clueless, the distracted, the ones
who live in the clouds. Love the clumsy and the one who does not land their
feet on the ground. Love the sick, the reclusive, the one who is missing
something, the one who longs for something. Love the fool, the stubborn. Love
the lazy and the indolent, the one who do nothing. Love the nonchalant and the
one who do not care about anything.
They are the ones who really need to
be loved, who need affection and understanding; more, much more, than all the
others ones.
You will see that love can do
everything, or almost everything. That love tolerates everything, endures
everything and supports everything; because if it were not be like that, we
would be full of hatred, bitterness, thirst for revenge, envy and anger.
If you can love those who take
advantage of you, and those who, from you, get benefits, those who hurt you; It
will be easier for you to love the rose, the dog, the cow, the tree, the rock,
the star, the creek and the grass.
And one day you will realize how
much you love your bed and the sheets of your bed, the table in your dining
room and the sofa in your living room, the shower that refreshes you every day,
the car that always awaits you, your favorite shirt and your corduroy trousers.
Because life without love is
unnecessary, and days without love ...
Simply, do not count.
How...
How could I love you?
If I don't love the world.
How could I perceive your aroma?
If I hate the smell of grass
And the smell of a log
burning in the fire.
How could I desire you?
If I don't love my body
And I don't even listen to
what it is asking from me,
what it requests.
How could I touch you?
If I don't caress
myself.
How am I going to love you?
If I don't love myself
And if I don't love
The air
That you breathe.
When
When
I remember you
There
is something that makes me sad.
Could
it will be what I didn´t say?
Could
it will be what you didn´t say?
I
really don´t know.
But
when I remember you...
There
is something
That
makes me
Sad.
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