"Tainted Love" ... released in 1965, is a song that was written and produced by an american artist named Ed Cobb. Many have sung it, most have grooved to it, some have learned from it's lyrics.
"To make things right, you need someone to hold you tight."
For me, Love is Love. There is no good love vs bad love. Love just IS.
How many times has it been described, denounced, declared.
How many songs and hymns sing it's praises? How many got it right? How many truly know the face of Love?
The thing about Love is, when you give it, it feeds both they who give and they who receive.
Love can sometimes be held hostage though, amid other feelings like greed, ego, hurt. Love can feel poisoned though it's not. Love can feel aged, though rebirth is easy. Love can feel toxic, until it is fed.
Love is like Mercury ... it clings and gathers to it's likeness.
Love is like Iron ... it builds up our blood making us strong.
Love is like Silver ... it purifies the bad; protects the good.
Love is like Gold ... it may one day be, the one true currency.
Love is like Titanium ... it's strength on earth is yet unmatched.
Love is like Lead ... it gives a good comfortable weight keeping us grounded at all times.
Love is like Brick ... it builds up that fortress where you can raise your love each day.
Love is like Aluminum ... it can be spread so thinly to cover all distances.
Love is like Hemp ... it's roots clean the self as they grow.
Finally, the greatest of greatnesses about this great thing called LOVE is that it doesn't keep track of mistakes. Ever. I have sinned, but the love I feel, I give, I build, I share ... it is unaffected by these sins. It doesn't even know the meaning of that word. LOVE has eyes that see through all of our human weaknesses and faults.
This post is rooted in a conversation I had with a light worker. Society says she has sinned like me. But her love is ferociously great and powerful. Someone wants to keep her supposedly tainted love from her flesh and blood grandson, simply because of past mistakes. Love laughs at the thought of being tainted. That thought is just so void of truth.
Attempting to delay love is not only just unnecessary, but it is simply useless. An ineffective struggle that doesn't even know it's own name.
Love is like a virus ...no pill, or poke, or prod can kill it, stop it, delay it.
You better move outta the way .... cuz love is love ... don't run from love.
Hear "Tainted Love" by Soft Cell here:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_MfcZNm7ic
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