There are two ways of looking at love:
- „I can love everyone, but especially those enemies. They are bad and evil, but still, I love them. Evil exists, but it doesn’t bother me.”
- „I love anyone. I think enemies don’t exist; the whole world is made of friends. If there are people that do bad deeds (I don’t they are, but they might be), I will consider they do evil out of a lack of knowledge, AND I will also consider that it’s totally fine for me to go through the bad stuff.”
I prefer the latter option.
I think:
- Every bad thing can be attributed to a lack of knowledge/intelligence. If I can do this, it’s very easy to forgive.
- I also think that if a bad thing happens to me, it is totally fine.
