Is love a choice?

Hey! Just a thought...

Is it so simply to say that love could heal all wounds? I believe so! Love heals everything...we are run by this thing we call 'love'. But we die by the false lies of our perception of 'love'.

Love. I love cake. I love pizza. I love spending time with friends. I love you. I love orange juice. I love Richard Armitage. I love long walks on the beach. I love Jesus. Our love for things and people is never ending, isn't it. I suppose we could blame this on the English language but I'd like to blame our society and our older generations. When has love been watered down to orange juice? From the love of your family to orange juice? Is this not absurd?

I believe to find the answer to my question is in the research of Jesus of Nazareth. A man who IS love! A man who knows and sees what love is.

Anyways who decides what love is?

Take care,
Kat