I feel strongly that I have enough love in my life, that I am very much loved and yet love is unquantifiable. A little girl of six whom I care for daily, asked me, "Who do you love more, Thomas (her brother) or me?" I answered, "Who do you love more, your father or mother?" She knew instantly that there was no measurable difference. I know her parents. They love each other and their children well. I feel that I am blessed in that I can't distinguish a degree of difference between the love I feel towards my own two adult children, or my parents or my siblings or my grandchild and friends.. I simply love and this is sufficient.
On Nov 16, 2013 Colleen wrote on Why Do We Shout In Anger?, by Unknown:
The question, "Why do we shout in anger ... ?" I think this insightful essay says it all. I can not add to it. Wow!