Fear less, Love more

I am autistic.
I am not like your idea of human.
I have no fear.
I have only love.
and so few want love.
They want the ideal of love.
They want the shadow of the thing.
The safety of not truly loving.
Of the word and not the energy the word represents;
the shallow and safe ideal.

The western world has corrupted real love into this simple shallow word devoid of the true, deep, meaningful energy of love itself - not the idea of love, Love itself.

All sorts of excuses and justifications and reasons and rationalizations are given in defense of this corruption. Love in the "modern" world frame is a marketing slogan to sell flowers, perfume, candy and bibles.

Russel Means told us how before the destroyers came,
the Lakotah didnt *have* a word for love.
When they wanted to tell someone they cared for them,
They did so by saying it.

All of it.

They said they loved someone like this:

I love you because your intelligent and caring and courageous and compassionate and thoughtful and methodical and meticulous and jealous and afraid and threatened and weak and strong and happy and sad and seeking awareness to grow and learn and become more than you were, more than you are, more than you will be.

I love you because you have the capacity to grow beyond the the narrow limits of the dream of hate set by the outside world.