OK...so I slamed my pinki in the door tonight and never, until this moment did I realize how much you use a pinki finger...needless to say, I hope I don't have too may weird typos and I sure hope this doesn't take forever! so if the letters qwerasdfzxcv are all jumbled up, you can blame my left hand pinki finger...
I have to admit that since I saw that this is what I would be writing about, I have been in serious thought...this is a good question! I had a million different tangents of what I thought my definition of love is. I sometimes think that I am a philosopher...and I like it.
However tonight I am having a writers block, (maybe due to my swollen pinki and black finger nail already...who knows...) so this is what I can get out tonight... I will keep it simple. Kida makes me sad. I was ready to write a novel on the subject. Perhaps someday I will...
"Love is a many slendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong"
I truly believe that...love is so many different things it is hard to really say that there is just one way that I feel about it. I could talk about selfless love, Christ-like love, romantic love, obsessive love, unrequited love, innocent love, first love, last love, true love...the list goes on...however...If I have to choose just one, it is sumed up in that one saying. Love lifts us. Love encourage us to be better. Love makes us feel better about who we are and creates a desire in us to become better. We feel empowered to truly be ourselves, not to be afraid or shy, but bold and fearless. Love puts us in the place that we truly belong...
(you can define that place all by your self... now go get some LOVE!)
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