Apr 2015
I know in my heart that God brought me here for a reason.
With you, I feel complete – as if I have always belonged here and have come home.
I see my life and past experiences with clarity, everything in a pattern leading up to this time – a meaning for it all to have reached this point.
I have never been surer of anything in my life.
(My mother says) Love is a compromise, all the way down the line.
Love is not easy or a “fairy tale” - it is something that has to be worked at and appreciated.
It is a fight with fate – probably the biggest fight of ones life. One has to constantly ask oneself “Is this love worth fighting for?”
It is always easier to just give up and walk away, as long as you know you will not always be looking back or looking to replace the same.
If you give up, do you really win or lose?
If you are not over it, your heart is like an open wound that hurts and hurts and never fully heals.
It might scab over, with time, but you will always have the scar.
Sometimes the scar will not let you forget.
I wonder if scars are God’s way of reminding us not to do it again,
Some, like us, are foolish enough not to heed this and go back (in) for more
Most only get hurt again and again but …
A very few are lucky enough to find the cure the next time around and heal the wound.
I am so glad God let you and I be two of the lucky ones.
They say, “There is a reason for everything”.
Was it worth the hurt to get to where we are now?
I think so. “Love cures people, both the ones who give it and the ones who receive it”.
Sometimes you have to let go, even when you don’t really want to, to be sure. “If you love someone set them free. If they don’t return, they were never really yours to begin with but, if they do come back, you know it was meant to be.”
“A relationship is like a rose, how long it lasts no one knows.
Love can erase an awful past, love can be yours, you’ll see at last.
To feel that love, it makes you sigh to have it leave you’d rather die.
You hope you’ve found that special rose, ‘cause you love and care for the one you chose.”
“Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete - like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be; incompleteness in absence.”
With you, for the first time in my life, I feel complete.
With you, I feel complete – as if I have always belonged here and have come home.
I see my life and past experiences with clarity, everything in a pattern leading up to this time – a meaning for it all to have reached this point.
I have never been surer of anything in my life.
(My mother says) Love is a compromise, all the way down the line.
Love is not easy or a “fairy tale” - it is something that has to be worked at and appreciated.
It is a fight with fate – probably the biggest fight of ones life. One has to constantly ask oneself “Is this love worth fighting for?”
It is always easier to just give up and walk away, as long as you know you will not always be looking back or looking to replace the same.
If you give up, do you really win or lose?
If you are not over it, your heart is like an open wound that hurts and hurts and never fully heals.
It might scab over, with time, but you will always have the scar.
Sometimes the scar will not let you forget.
I wonder if scars are God’s way of reminding us not to do it again,
Some, like us, are foolish enough not to heed this and go back (in) for more
Most only get hurt again and again but …
A very few are lucky enough to find the cure the next time around and heal the wound.
I am so glad God let you and I be two of the lucky ones.
They say, “There is a reason for everything”.
Was it worth the hurt to get to where we are now?
I think so. “Love cures people, both the ones who give it and the ones who receive it”.
Sometimes you have to let go, even when you don’t really want to, to be sure. “If you love someone set them free. If they don’t return, they were never really yours to begin with but, if they do come back, you know it was meant to be.”
“A relationship is like a rose, how long it lasts no one knows.
Love can erase an awful past, love can be yours, you’ll see at last.
To feel that love, it makes you sigh to have it leave you’d rather die.
You hope you’ve found that special rose, ‘cause you love and care for the one you chose.”
“Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete - like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be; incompleteness in absence.”
With you, for the first time in my life, I feel complete.
