the changes...

You and I are no different. Deep down we want to love and to be loved. But we often forget this and turned aside by other cares and concerns that we believe are more important. We forsake our love of others for the love of things, or the love of power, or the love of position.

so...
Why we so quick to give up on love as adults?
Why does love seem so elusive as we grow older?

Perhaps we develop other patterns of behaviour another set of values. Or maybe set of values. Or maybe we consider compassion to be too lofty a goal, more fit for saints and too goody and dreamers than for average folks. Maybe we don’t think we’re good enough to love so recklessly and completely.

But everyone is capable of loving. They just have to open up they eyes and heart widely…

p/s : faith is believing in something that you know ain’t true