I don't know what to call it.

"And so we know and rely on the love God has for us.
God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in them." (1 John 4:16)

I'm on vacation now in the New England area and I must say, it is DARN cold. Given the temperature I am forced to deal with, I have been allowing myself to really reminisce on my beliefs and faiths.

Love for me has been such a huge contribution to my perception of what happiness should represent, and I can't exactly explain how grateful I am to have people who love me, and be able to eliminate any and every prideful intention, just to satisfy my observations.

I have never experienced what it's like to be vulnerable, when there are other people looking to stimluate my happiness. You reach a state of euphoria, whether it be temporary or not, the idea that it exist allows me to come back to that special occurence and experience it again, and again.

I never knew that compassion could lead to the understanding of extreme pleasure, but I must say it will be something I will be constantly thinking about when it comes to overcoming a sitution.