Ever been in a hurry, tearing everything apart, looking for something you know you had? That’s how love can feel sometimes. Not gone. Just buried under busy days and loud lives.

But here’s the real question: What do you chase when pressure hits? What are you feeding every day?

If someone watched your life up close, would love be obvious? This isn’t about guilt or trying harder. It’s about noticing when love has grown quiet and choosing to bring it back to life.

If your fire feels low or faith feels routine, maybe love isn’t gone. Maybe it just needs your attention.