How much love do we have inside of us? Is it limited? That’s the funny thing about love just when we think we have no more in us another door opens up to a warehouse full of love. There are days when I feel I have reached the limit of my love. I want to be anger. I want to be selfish. Its then that I drop to my knees and beg for the strength to be more loving. Right when I am ready to give up I am hit with a wave of love. It’s a good feeling to ride that wave. Everyday I am trying to be a more loving person. TO remind myself of this fact I keep drawing these hearts until I become the loving person I want to be.