I used to wish I did not care...I used to wish I did not love..I used to wish I was not loved.The pain so great... The joy so brief...the injustice so paralyzing. The prison that was me...the freedom that was not. I can not contain love but I can let it reside in it's home "the heart". Love is so precious I can not afford to place it in perilous judgment of my self serving definition. I must let it be..Love without condition...is Love without pain...-AH_