i just watched team hoyts again.
and i realised, there was nothing the son did to deserve the love as we so often call it.
we would think people would love us more if we were like this or like that, prettier, slimmer, smarter, wiser, stronger... and the list goes on.
but he was loved, simply because he was the son of the father.even then, some of us still can't bring ourselves to believe the essence of this truth, because in the world we live in, sadly, sometimes, deliberately or subconsciously, we are demanded to be all that, to be worthy of some sort before we deserve some love.
perfection will not come.
let Him love you.
start loving yourself and others.
before its too late.
life is too short, and extremely fragile.
i shouldn't have to regret another moment.
