Love. . . .

If I know (to live and believe) who I am and whose I am, then I have nothing to prove. Armed with this knowledge I am free, free to love (love: to desire the best for and give the best to) with reckless abandon. There is no fear nor are there any conditions in my love for it is devoid of expectations. It simply is. It believes. It has no need for requital because the source of love is not the beloved but rather Love itself.