Your Heart


Your Heart


A wise and understanding heart does not repay a

hurt with a hurt. In doing so, the heart is diminished.

Fissures form. Love leaks out. Every pain given in return

for one received, changes the contents of the heart.

It is no longer defined by love, wisdom and understanding.

It is redefined by the bearers of hurt and hate, pain and

prejudice, meanness and madness, sorrow and sadness.

You give away control of your very own heart.



The despair of being hurt is healed by overcoming it,

not clinging to the hurt and inflicting more of it

on the world. When darkness is added to darkness,

no one can see, no one can love. Everyone loses.



Love is not always warm and fuzzy. Sometimes it’s

the integrity we hold on to when we’re tempted to

strike back. Sometimes it’s the honor that keeps

us from exchanging the valuable contents of our

heart for the harsh satisfaction of lashing back.

No, the way of love is not always easy,

but when night falls, dawn is assured.



The integrity and honor of a wise and understanding

heart, rises with the sun of a new day.



Love & Light,
♥Angel Love♥


4 Comments

  • Heidi_Foley says:

    beautiful write angel,, the heart is a fragile thing and yet it too is strong with love ,, love and hugs inky :love:

  • marthamagenta says:

    Another beautiful reminder. Thank you Angel ~ love and hugs :love:

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