I sat down across from a gentleman at the phone charging station in the Dallas airport. He immediately looked up at me with a cosmic grin and said, “whenever I smell that smell, it makes me think of Woodstock”...and he closed his eyes, smiling...and sniffed the air a few times.
In every single moment, as individuals, we have only two choices- LOVE or FEAR. It sounds like such a simple and easy decision… “well LOVE of course! I choose LOVE!”. But words are just words. The magnitude of this statement is in the action…the day in and day out, second to second action of making the choice.