the brightest kind of flame

For love is as strong as death, its jealousy as enduring as the grave. Love flashes like fire, the brightest kind of flame.

Keep your mind clear just as the sky is always clear even when it is obscured from your sight by the clouds.

In this day and age to find reality, truth, to live with peace is like trying to live in the eye of hurricane. You know that calm exists because it is above you and beneath you. Around you though, is this illusion that a wall of despair, hopelessness and fear is raining down and is always getting closer and will eventually drown you. But this is not so. You can move with eye of the storm. Life is fluid. It changes. Maybe sometimes you will not move fast enough but that center of peace is always there—waiting for you to see beyond the veil so you may be blinded by clarity and showered in peace once again. You see, there is no need to weather the storm. You just need to find yourself and stay there.

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Wanderlust: 
Burano, Italy. Island of Venice
A quiet, delightful island with picturesque pastel-colored houses.

(Source: melifloux, via travelthisworld)