Love as structure

I’ve come to realize that the more love, openness, and presence I bring into the world, the more I receive that same energy in return.
Not just through people, but through places, animals, music, art, and life itself.
It feels as if the boundary between me and the world becomes smaller. The more love I recognize or pour into something, the more that same quality seems to find its way back to me.
It creates a feeling of connection, abundance, and something far greater than myself.
That’s why it feels almost infinite. Not because something measurable is happening, but because love is no longer tied to a single person. To me, it has become part of existence itself.