I set out to write about hunger; starving children soldiers
expanding the globe. I set out to weave political statements through the minds
of my readers. To inspire change and set scenes in the thick of wars past and
present. I set out to paint portraits of beautiful, strong women and men that
never gave up. To break down walls of taboo subjects and be a muse for seeing
the world with no limits; seeing a world filled with satiated hunger, happy
humans, and no war.
I set the bar high, okay. It's a
habit of mine that I have no intention of breaking anytime soon. I thought I
would be doing myself, and you, a disservice to write about something so
trivial as love.
You see, because people are starving
everywhere. Innocent people are getting murdered globally. Racism is real and
present and ongoing. Children are losing mommies and daddies every day in war.
The gap is widening between the rich and poor and not discriminating who it
takes down with it. And to make matters worse- global warming. Period. Wait,
don't forget the ever looming presence of the threat of nuclear war.
So who am I to use the power of
words to fill your mind with... Well, love? When there are so many real,
excruciating things to be said.
I don't know about you, but I've
never been moved to do anything I didn't love. Sure, I've DONE things I didn't
particularly love. Punch that time clock, folks. But I've never been moved to
do something I didn't love.
So if I'm being honest here, I'm
looking for movement. Not the position you're in on the sofa reading this book,
I mean in your thoughts. I'm not going to tell you to feed the starving
children.
I'm asking you to love and be loved
in return.
Find your way to just that, and you
will move mountains. Love creates a butterfly effect of change, of happiness,
and yes, of a heart that does beautiful, bring-a-man-to-his-knees work in this
world. We do more through love on accident than kindness on purpose.
So this isn't going to be a tale of
a wounded soldier returning home, or an orphan being adopted, hungry people
being fed, or any other noble cause in the world. It's a story of what makes
those things happen.
It's a story of love.