I believe in love

There is so much love out there. I can feel it, I can see it, and although I'm single, I believe in love.

Sure, I might be little bit on caffeine right now (thanks to ch, once again), but I cannot help but feeling grateful for the love. Naturally, in my case, it's sort of universal aura of love, which I feel, but right now... I simply don't care. I believe in love.

(And that Dixie Chicks song with the same title just happends to be playing inside my head right now...)

I refuse to let negative and depressive news get to me. I refuse to let the pain and the lack of sleep to get to me. I concentrade on what's good, kind, joyful, happy and beautiful in this world and love's the "only house" in this world, which seems to contain them all. It's in the moments like this one when I complitely understand that moment in American Beauty when the odd young man tapes that plastic bag and talks about the beauty of the world.

Grateful hearts create more things to graful about. Happy minds create more things to be happy about. And, of course, loving people will have more to love about.

Oh yes, I believe in love.