Love your mother.
This blog is organized chaos, in other words life. All of the words here are inspired by reality, my life and the lives of others. You'll be surprised, offended, enlightened, and entertained...enjoy...Diary of Me =) (please feel free to ask questions, share, and leave comments)
Sunday, May 10, 2015
Wednesday, May 06, 2015
1:35am on a Tuesday
I never know when it's gonna hit me...
Love.
Something I dream about more awake than I do while sleeping even though most believe it's something that they're consciously feeling and seeing...
Love has no physical characteristic, so how can we possibly know what it is,...Love?
You don't decide.
You don't get to choose.
You don't get to pick with love.
You just do it.
Not even knowing what it is....
we must know and remember...
we have the power
and the strength
To Love.
Love.
Something I dream about more awake than I do while sleeping even though most believe it's something that they're consciously feeling and seeing...
Love has no physical characteristic, so how can we possibly know what it is,...Love?
You don't decide.
You don't get to choose.
You don't get to pick with love.
You just do it.
Not even knowing what it is....
we must know and remember...
we have the power
and the strength
To Love.
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