116 () posted 3 years ago by HonorJusticeTruth 3 years ago by HonorJusticeTruth +116 / -0 24 comments share 24 comments share save hide report block hide replies
I had a dream the other night that I was being attacked by a demon. In the past I was fearful and the struggle was intense. This time from a place of total courage, I sent it love. It disappeared immediately.
Without hatred/contempt for the things that harm the people we love, love is just a useless word flung around by hippies and such.