A Means to Love
|06/04/2014||Posted by Jane under bits and pieces|
We make widgets, deliver packages, tend to the sick, crunch numbers, cook meals, spin pots, inspect restaurants … make doughnuts.
We feed the hungry, we hold a hand, we mourn our losses.
We raise our fist in anger, and stand against those who would harm our children.
And in the end, whatever it is that we do … it is all only a means to love, sooner or later.
To self love, to love for humanity, to love of family ~ only a means to love.
Do you work with care. Count your well-toiled hours, invested in the things that truly, truly feed you.
Thanks to chackachacka for the beautiful photo!