Love exists, it is not other worldly, it is not an inaccessible truth that can only be achieved by the most intelligent of beings.
Intelligence has nothing to do with facts or charts or graphs, but it has everything to do with feelings.
We aren't intelligent because we can spit out random facts about various subjects, we are intelligent beings because we can feel.
We are intelligent because we make conscious decisions to listen to our environments, to the energies and nature around us.
We are intelligent because we exist. Because we are all part of the great tree of life, where everything, absolutely everything came from one seed. We are simply all branches of the same tree.
We breathe in and out in order to give and take life. Life never ends, it simply changes form.
Pain and fear are not exactly bad things, we need to feel all of this in order to be clean, in order to restart, in order to achieve a natural balance. It is a process, and there is no shortcut, we must all take our own journey
The tree of life is the tree of existence, it always is, and forever will be. With life there is death, but everything is.
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