I’m sitting here thinking about the act of professing love for someone. Some shout it from the mountain tops, others are content keeping it to themselves. There is no right or wrong, its all about how we choose to show love. And if you know me, ain’t NOTHING quiet about me. We should be happy that our loved ones are happy instead of expecting the “bottom to fall out”. And even if things do go sour, that’s life. Are we going to choose to live it from the sidelines or get in there and play the game? As for me, He attributes to my happiness and that’s what it is right now. Namaste to my fearless Soldiers of Love.