Acharya Prashant responds to a questioner who has realized the importance of love for finding joy in life. The speaker begins by stating that it is actually easy to find this love and that one does not have to go far. He advises starting with whatever is closest, even if it is just the faintest flicker of truth available in deep darkness. This small, available thing is one's only hope and a sufficient support. There is no one whose life is so barren that it does not contain at least a faint ray of truth. This is the only hope and a very sufficient support to start from. The speaker explains that people often ignore this small, available truth for two reasons. Firstly, it is not dazzling or overpowering; it's a faint flicker, not easily distinguishable from the surrounding darkness. Secondly, people hold grand concepts about what help or truth should look like, expecting something like a god descending in a chariot. The ego, in its imperfection, demands perfect truth and thus rejects the imperfect help that is actually available and suitable for it. He uses the analogy of the sun and the moon: one cannot look directly at the sun, but the moon's reflected light is accessible. Though the moon has imperfections, it is what we can practically love and engage with. If one is truly in love with light, they will not be concerned with the imperfections of its source. Love is practical, not puritanical. Acharya Prashant advises to start with what is lovely, even if it's just the least ugly thing available. By holding onto it firmly and committing to it, it will lead to something even lovelier, and one keeps graduating. He likens this to the story of Bharat, who worshipped Shri Ram's sandals when he couldn't have Shri Ram himself. Regarding the question of how to believe one will reach the destination, the speaker says one cannot afford to doubt. The situation is like being thirsty; the only thing that matters is to look for water. One doesn't have the luxury to deliberate on whether water exists or if one is qualified to reach it. The thirst itself is the imperative to search.