The flow of love
Love deeply. It is not a question of relationship .
Love is a way of life.
Be loving -- to the trees, to the animals, to the birds, to the rocks, to the pebble.
It is not a question of to whom, it is a question of your heart throbbing with love.
It has nothing to do with the object of love but with the subjectivity of love.
Then suddenly you have the Midas touch: whatsoever you touch becomes golden. Small things in your hands become extraordinarily beautiful. Your actions, ordinary actions, start having the quality of the extraordinary.
Then whatsoever you say is poetry and whatsoever you live is music. Even while you are asleep your energy is in a celebration.