Choosing Love
Start writing a post
Student Life

Choosing Love

Love is more than just an emotion, it's a choice.

28
Choosing Love
Elephant Journal

If you search the phrase "quotes about love", over 72 million results can be found.

72 million.

So why, despite all these wise sayings and pieces of advice, do we still find ourselves as a whole, forgetting what it is to love?

Because love is a choice. Sure, it can be easy to love someone, or something. But it has been said many times over and over that you have to choose to keep loving. You have to make the conscious effort to love.

You have to look at the person next to you, across from you, miles away on your phone screen and say to yourself "They are not perfect. But I choose to love them anyway.

Right now we are in the midst of what could be a devastating divide in our country. We have people taking sides of either Republican or Democrat, arguing over bodies and rights and laws and education and whatever else they see potential in an argument for but it has got to stop.

I don't want to see one person I am friends with call the other an ignorant pig. I don't want to see one person call another person a sensitive snowflake.

I want to see people choosing love. I want people to say "Hey, maybe I don't respect your opinions, but I choose to love you. Maybe I don't want to be your friend, but I choose to love you."

Here's the thing.. carrying around hate in your heart begins to get so heavy. Your heart was made to love! (okay, technically it was made to pump blood through your body but you know what I'm getting at.) So WHY would you continually deny it to do the thing it was made to do? Wouldn't it be easier to just let it do its job??

I am not saying that I love everybody all the time. There are days I really struggle. How do I love someone who hurt me? How do I love someone who killed another person? How do I choose to love somebody who is oppressing other people? How do I choose to love a terrorist?

I choose to love because I am loved.

The choice of love is not condoning actions. It does not make everything okay magically. The choice of love is refusing to put ice in your heart. The choice of love is an effort to repair the damages you can't see. The choice of love is letting somebody know that they are more than the words that have left their mouths or the actions they have taken in the past.

Taking to somebody's Facebook post to tell them they are a racist because they vote for Trump doesn't seem like love to me.

Taking to somebody's Facebook post to tell them they are a murderer because they're pro-choice doesn't seem like love to me.

These things aren't even respect or kindness.

It's simple really, it just goes back to treating others how you want to be treated. At the end of the day, I don't want somebody to remember me because I called them names over a political discussion. I want them to see my name and remember that we could express differences, in love. I want them to remember that we could talk without even bringing up differences. I want them to remember that despite everything they felt bad, dirty, unworthy for- they felt loved through our interactions.

So, maybe that makes me a little ignorant. Maybe it makes me a little sensitive. But I am SO over trying to take sides and make up my mind about things. I just wanna love.

And there's 72 million sources I could give you about why its the best choice for me.

Report this Content
This article has not been reviewed by Odyssey HQ and solely reflects the ideas and opinions of the creator.
houses under green sky
Photo by Alev Takil on Unsplash

Small towns certainly have their pros and cons. Many people who grow up in small towns find themselves counting the days until they get to escape their roots and plant new ones in bigger, "better" places. And that's fine. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought those same thoughts before too. We all have, but they say it's important to remember where you came from. When I think about where I come from, I can't help having an overwhelming feeling of gratitude for my roots. Being from a small town has taught me so many important lessons that I will carry with me for the rest of my life.

Keep Reading...Show less
​a woman sitting at a table having a coffee
nappy.co

I can't say "thank you" enough to express how grateful I am for you coming into my life. You have made such a huge impact on my life. I would not be the person I am today without you and I know that you will keep inspiring me to become an even better version of myself.

Keep Reading...Show less
Student Life

Waitlisted for a College Class? Here's What to Do!

Dealing with the inevitable realities of college life.

87379
college students waiting in a long line in the hallway
StableDiffusion

Course registration at college can be a big hassle and is almost never talked about. Classes you want to take fill up before you get a chance to register. You might change your mind about a class you want to take and must struggle to find another class to fit in the same time period. You also have to make sure no classes clash by time. Like I said, it's a big hassle.

This semester, I was waitlisted for two classes. Most people in this situation, especially first years, freak out because they don't know what to do. Here is what you should do when this happens.

Keep Reading...Show less
a man and a woman sitting on the beach in front of the sunset

Whether you met your new love interest online, through mutual friends, or another way entirely, you'll definitely want to know what you're getting into. I mean, really, what's the point in entering a relationship with someone if you don't know whether or not you're compatible on a very basic level?

Consider these 21 questions to ask in the talking stage when getting to know that new guy or girl you just started talking to:

Keep Reading...Show less
Lifestyle

Challah vs. Easter Bread: A Delicious Dilemma

Is there really such a difference in Challah bread or Easter Bread?

53606
loaves of challah and easter bread stacked up aside each other, an abundance of food in baskets
StableDiffusion

Ever since I could remember, it was a treat to receive Easter Bread made by my grandmother. We would only have it once a year and the wait was excruciating. Now that my grandmother has gotten older, she has stopped baking a lot of her recipes that require a lot of hand usage--her traditional Italian baking means no machines. So for the past few years, I have missed enjoying my Easter Bread.

Keep Reading...Show less

Subscribe to Our Newsletter

Facebook Comments