love...

does anyone truly understand it? do we realize when we show love or when we don't. Do we equate dashing hopes and dreams with keeping our love from one another. encouragement and love go hand in hand. when will we see this? when will we become zealous to encourage and love our neighbors? our enemies? who are we to ration out love to whom we find worthy? and what of outward appearances? Should the beautiful receive love based on their beauty, but those without physical beauty be denied such a human right? And who am I that I should be loved without first showing love? What is love?