This I remember.
This is my prayer.
My heart holds an infinite supply of love. It is without bound, the supply inexhaustible. I can never use it up in this lifetime, and therefore I have no need to hold on to it, doling it out with care. I offer it freely, I offer it widely. May all those who feel in need allow it to wash over them. And all those who know love, hold it for a moment, mingle it with yours, and pass it on. There is enough for all of us.