Love.
That is mine.
I don’t half-ass love.
I love hard.
Really hard.
I love for life.
I don’t know any other way to do it. Those who have been graced with my love are the lucky ones. They experienced something many don’t often get a chance to feel. That is the blessing.
The curse…I love hard. And, sometimes giving that much love has set me up for heartache.
So, what have I learned? I have learned to not give it away so easily. Make people earn it and prove they are worth of it. My love is a gift and I don’t take kindly to people not appreciating it.
There is your challenge, Slammers! Journal about your blessing and your curse. Remember, your art journals are about you and for you. So, honor yourself with your truth, your art and your words.
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