You Just Get One…
You get a lot of pretty days… there are a lot of songs that make you smile and some that make you cry, a chance to have a lot of friends along the way, but just one true love?
You get a lot of pretty days… there are a lot of songs that make you smile and some that make you cry, a chance to have a lot of friends along the way, but just one true love?
I have found my true love on the internet. She seeks a marriage proposal and offers payment for such. Indeed she is quiet the catch, good-looking, passionate, artistic, driven, and of some means as well so it would seem. But alas, it seems I am to be spurned once again…
Laying in bed, holding someone you care about has to be some of the sweetest moments that I think can possibly exist. As such a moment occurred in the not so distant past I kept thinking in my half awake state how one would capture something like that artistically. The more I thought of that the more I realized how come I could never truly be an artist and am instead left to appreciate the artistic endeavors of others. My thoughts ran something akin to the following:
A few mornings back as I made a bleary eyed drive home for a brief stop over I stumbled on a preacher in the early AM hours who was just starting his message about Jacob and his waiting not once, but two times through seven years of service to her father to eventually have Rachel’s hand in marriage. What a love that must have been to have had that kind of patience and determination. Can you imagine anyone doing that today?
I have so many things that I am wanting to write about her in the blog right now that I am almost shutting myself down with the thoughts running around here and there in my head. I thought this evening I would just run with some short little notes about things. Which is a good lead into the first thing I wish to bring to your attention, and of course, I have to do this as my favorite, a list.
Four stages of love – Basically if you start out strong you will end up less the confident about the relationship. It is a theory at least…