What is Truth?
Love is kind. If it’s not kind, it’s not Love. I won’t debate politics or religion, engage in heated battles over who is righter. It’s like mud-wrestling; entertaining but unproductive. I want to be kind, even when feeling threatened, misunderstood, under attack. I want to be compassionate without conditions. Without favoring my own position. Without taking sides.
We live in a world of duality, and use it to antagonize. Long I ago I learned, if you’re engaged in an all out tug of war, just drop the rope. Oh, the frustration of one who needs to win when there is nothing to push against. I don’t want to fight, I want to understand, and in so far as I am able, kindly respond.