May we today consider it a special day

May we today consider it a special day, a day when love will spring from us like a torrent and envelop the whole world. God is love and nothing of what is done with love is not bad. The lack of love, the coldness we treat those near us brings sadness, pain, annoyance to our lives, but also to theirs.
Beloved, dear, beloved! Give your hearts, because that is how you will learn to cherish what matters in life. Do not be afraid of mistakes, they are inevitable.
Love is of many kinds, of partner, of parents, of children, of animals, and so on. But how many nuances Love will have, it is one and it is the source of everything that is more wonderful and beautiful. It is the reason why we live, because without love we are strangers, naked, naked and useless.
How nice it would be for today to let our love lead us. Let us fill in love those who upset us, those who envy us, those who are close to us, and those for whom we are their universe.

Today we can love the whole world, and the old woman who walks slowly in front of our car even when we have green ... it could be our grandmother. Then, when we hurry and stand in line, we can see someone talking to the vendor. Our love can encompass both of us and we can enjoy with them the good friendship - they are our brothers.
We can love today the wind that blows and moves the clouds that separate us from the Sun.
The simplest thing is to love nature, music, art because they are wonderful, they are divine. But we will feel the true joy of love only when we can love things or those who upset or make us suffer. That is a divine love.
Let's try today to do one thing, to love. Let's make this day a special one. Let's take the fog and sweep cold, reject and run away from the other or the others. We will make them all a wonderful day and it will be magical for us.
Let's not forget that there are people who are suffering today. Let's love them, help them, offer them everything we can, because they are those special people who can get out of our hearts the best. It is up to us how much joy we offer.
You, the one who reads these lines, do not forget that I love you the way you are because you are just perfect.