Fear is such a terrible disease. It used to keep me from sharing what I had with others for fear of having my gifts rejected. I now understand that whatever gifts we have should be thrown out into the ether, no thought as to what we might receive in return. It’s true, there’s a lot of pain out there. Some people are like tornadoes that will suck up our offerings and spit them out all twisted and deformed by their own fear and suffering. Love them anyway. It is the tornado-like souls who need love most. But sometimes what we throw out there will boomerang back to us in the form of love. It’s our own love amplified by the beauty in the heart of another.