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I Will Never Stop Believing In Love No Matter How Hard It Gets


Faith. Hope. Love… Those are the three pillars that we should always build our lives on. The three virtues that give us a purpose in life.

But love… Oh, love is my favorite…

Faith and hope keep us alive and going. But without love we’re nothing. Without love, we wouldn’t have the courage to carry on. Without love, we wouldn’t have a reason to keep fighting. Without love, we wouldn’t be alive…

Without love, there is nothing left.

For love is the most beautiful thing in the world. It is the most powerful force in the universe. Love is ethereal. Unique. Pure. It flows freely. Wild. It cannot be tamed. Not by me, not by you, not by anybody. Love is patient, love is kind. It is forgiving and nurturing.

I know, there’s a dark side to love as well. Love can be intense, painful, overwhelming, chaotic, and hard. But it is worth it. It is worth every tear, every heartbreak and every wound.

So, I don’t know about you, but I’ll never ever stop believing in love, no matter how hard it gets. I will never give on love, no matter what I experience in life. No tear, no heartbreak and no wound on my heart will ever make me give on the possibility of love. I refuse to let life discourage me from relying on love.

Love is my religion. Love is the air that I breathe. Love is my surroundings. Love is my only medicine. Love is what feeds my soul. What puts me to sleep at night. What makes my heart smile. What keeps my soul alive. What gives me a reason to wake up in the morning.

Don’t be mistaken. Love does not hurt. It is giving up on love that makes life insufferable.

So, to all of you broken souls out there… This comes from a woman who has also been broken before. I’ve been through hell, and I know exactly what’s like to struggle to find your strength to move on. I know what’s like to suffer on your own without having anyone there to pull you up from the gutter.

But, I am here, aren’t I?

And I am fine. As a matter of fact, I am more than fine.

Love was the only thing that kept me going. It was the only light that guided my way.

So, don’t give up on it. By doing that, you give up on yourself. You give up on life itself.

Hold on to love and love will hold on to you. Be the love that you desperately crave. Share the love that you need. For life without love, is a life of empty meaning.

Stephanie Reeds