The wound said to the injury, "It hurts."The injury shot back, "I'll continue until you're ready to heal."
Love went in search of happiness. She did not expect that the road would be so winding and impassable. Striding, she cried out for her trodden path. Love only knows how to love, so why would it hurt? On that way it came across a Stone. The stone seemed very strong in relation to her, somehow unfathomably secretive but with a mysterious attitude, it gave the impression of stability, support, security... Love fell in love with the stone. He had everything that would protect her warmth, nurture her sensitivity, value her empathy and preserve her tenderness. However, as time went on, Love tried to get more than what Stone was giving to her. She sought in him what she imagined him to be. Striving to awaken the most beautiful thing in him, which was beginning to be missing from reality or actually never existed. Stone was not ready for awakening and Pain arose. In order to prevent Pain from staying with him as an uninvited guest, he directed it towards Love and changed the direction. If he makes her sick, then he will no longer feel threatened and thus compensate for the lack of loneliness in his suffering. Pain moved towards Love, trying to diminish its value and destroy all its qualities so that the stone would regain its strength. Love was crying, it seemed that it would disappear. Hate rose from a deep sleep and rushed towards her with a pack of tissues. Anger and vanity joined her. They all started towards Love, with a hurried walk.
Love welcomed them as guests and began to acquire the characteristics of Stone. Imitating him, she strove to fit into the environment. She didn't feel good in the moments when she deviated from herself and the feeling of helplessness, weakness, devaluation began to appear. That's not her. In many moments of helplessness, trying to come back to herself, all that nobility that adorned her was interpreted as bad intentions and manipulation. No one saw anything clearly anymore, and she lost her sense of belonging. The stone grew stronger as she weakened. Feeling it more and more strongly, Love decided to embrace the pain, give thanks and turn towards the earth.
Life starts from the earth and stone stops it. Love moved towards its natural environment, by realizing that its role is not to change the stone but to be what it is, so that with it leaves would leaf faster, flowers would bloom, roots would sprout and the Sun would greet it every morning. Instead of petrifying, she became even warmer because she knew that the world needs an environment where it wakes up and blossoms, not withers and disappears.
People who need love the most, seek it in the most painful way possible.
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