Life Is Ever So Sweet
Life is ever so sweet. Embrace it. Cherish it. Bless it.
There are times when life is put in perspective of precious and sweet it really is. This mainly happens when there is a tragedy or when a loved one dies. But we should not wait for these moments to cherish life.
We are blessed with each day. Cherish it. Embrace it.
Every moment of every day should be a sweet moment of life. Threw the happy times and threw the storms of life. Strength, faith, and hope are the things that give us the courage to weather the storm. And the same things that we use to appreciate what we went through.
We are blessed with this day. And this should be appreciated. Be thankful for what you have before your eyes. Thankful for the little things. Stand in awe of the day that you have in front of you. Hold on a little longer. Hug a little tighter. Love a little longer.
When those sad times enter your life think of this thought. Whatever soothes your spirit, comforts your soul, and brings you peace... that's what you are wished at this sad time. Remember those who are no longer with us.
Life is sweet. Embrace it. Cherish it. Appreciate it. Bless it!
Monday, August 2, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
He’s Mine & I’m His
He’s Mine & I’m His
He is mine and I am his. I’ve said it before, he makes my heart happy. He is the one that my heart loves. He is my light, my joy, my love. We are together in this life for the long haul. Together through the good times and the bad. We will weather the storm of life side by side.
I will stand by his side. He is mine. I am his. Together, hand in hand. He stands up for what he believes in. He speaks his mind. He is stubborn and head strong. He is opinionated. Some may not understand this about him. But I love him for it. I would not change a single thing about him.
I don’t tell him enough but I appreciate and love every single thing about him. The light in his eyes. The love in his touch. The orneriness in his smile. He makes me laugh and smile with all these.
He is my best friend. He is my joy in my heart. He is the light of my life. He is the love of my heart.
He is mine and I am his. I’ve said it before, he makes my heart happy. He is the one that my heart loves. He is my light, my joy, my love. We are together in this life for the long haul. Together through the good times and the bad. We will weather the storm of life side by side.
I will stand by his side. He is mine. I am his. Together, hand in hand. He stands up for what he believes in. He speaks his mind. He is stubborn and head strong. He is opinionated. Some may not understand this about him. But I love him for it. I would not change a single thing about him.
I don’t tell him enough but I appreciate and love every single thing about him. The light in his eyes. The love in his touch. The orneriness in his smile. He makes me laugh and smile with all these.
He is my best friend. He is my joy in my heart. He is the light of my life. He is the love of my heart.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
The One My Heart Loves
I’d given up on love. I thought I would never find the one that my heart loves.
With Valentine’s Day approaching, I thought I would write about the one that my heart loves.
I write my feelings. I use my words. I have written about losing love, moving on, having fun, and living. But I have not really written about love. I have wrote how I have learned to love myself but not the one my heart loves because until now I had not found that person. Now that I have, here is our story.
Tony and I tried dating once. Last year. It lasted a few months. We had fun. But for one reason and another it ended. I was heart broken. But I lived through another heartache.
Then during the Summer ’09, we reconnected. We talked out our issues and problems. We talked about our heartaches and what we wanted to make us happy. At first we decided to take things low and slow. But there was something about him. A look he gave me. A smile on his face. A wink. A nod. I melted. The feelings that I had buried for him came back. Full force.
I tried fighting it because there was a person in my life that would not understand. She was there for me when he made me cry the first time and she would not tolerate him doing it again. I had to find the right time to tell her. It was hard for both Tony and I, trying to hide a secret. Caused problems for us and we tried to end things before we got started. But there was something there between us and we did not want to lose it again. So I mustered the guts and courage and I spilled my secret. She was upset. But she was willing to try and forgive. She did it for me. She did it for our friendship.
So that is where, Tony and I started again… We started our story over. And there was something different about us this time. And everyone saw it. But I was scared. I wanted to jump head first into the love that I felt but I was guarded. Guarded because of my past and our past. But I decided to just go with my heart. My heart had not let me down yet.
Now after 7 months we are going stronger then ever. There is something in his eyes when he looks at me. I feel like he is looking at my soul. There is something special in his touch. There is a love and trust in his hands and arms. Tony is my love. He is the one that my heart loves. I love him like I have never loved before. There is a passion, trust, respect, and appreciation like I have never experienced before. He makes me smile and laugh. He makes my heart happy! He truly is the one my heart loves!
My friends tell me that we complement each other. That we are truly each others better half. People say that there is a way that we look at each other and you can see the love. I know that I feel the love when he looks at me. That there is something special in a wink between us. Something when we hold each others hands. I feel the love and people can see the love. That is something special.
We have our arguments. We have our tiffs. But there is no one else that I would rather fight with. We are planning on a future. A long future with ups and downs. Highs and lows. Good days and bad. We will weather the storm together. He will be there for me and I will be there for him. Together, we can conquer anything. We want it all. Together. He is my love. He is the one my heart loves. There is something special about our love.
With Valentine’s Day approaching, I thought I would write about the one that my heart loves.
I write my feelings. I use my words. I have written about losing love, moving on, having fun, and living. But I have not really written about love. I have wrote how I have learned to love myself but not the one my heart loves because until now I had not found that person. Now that I have, here is our story.
Tony and I tried dating once. Last year. It lasted a few months. We had fun. But for one reason and another it ended. I was heart broken. But I lived through another heartache.
Then during the Summer ’09, we reconnected. We talked out our issues and problems. We talked about our heartaches and what we wanted to make us happy. At first we decided to take things low and slow. But there was something about him. A look he gave me. A smile on his face. A wink. A nod. I melted. The feelings that I had buried for him came back. Full force.
I tried fighting it because there was a person in my life that would not understand. She was there for me when he made me cry the first time and she would not tolerate him doing it again. I had to find the right time to tell her. It was hard for both Tony and I, trying to hide a secret. Caused problems for us and we tried to end things before we got started. But there was something there between us and we did not want to lose it again. So I mustered the guts and courage and I spilled my secret. She was upset. But she was willing to try and forgive. She did it for me. She did it for our friendship.
So that is where, Tony and I started again… We started our story over. And there was something different about us this time. And everyone saw it. But I was scared. I wanted to jump head first into the love that I felt but I was guarded. Guarded because of my past and our past. But I decided to just go with my heart. My heart had not let me down yet.
Now after 7 months we are going stronger then ever. There is something in his eyes when he looks at me. I feel like he is looking at my soul. There is something special in his touch. There is a love and trust in his hands and arms. Tony is my love. He is the one that my heart loves. I love him like I have never loved before. There is a passion, trust, respect, and appreciation like I have never experienced before. He makes me smile and laugh. He makes my heart happy! He truly is the one my heart loves!
My friends tell me that we complement each other. That we are truly each others better half. People say that there is a way that we look at each other and you can see the love. I know that I feel the love when he looks at me. That there is something special in a wink between us. Something when we hold each others hands. I feel the love and people can see the love. That is something special.
We have our arguments. We have our tiffs. But there is no one else that I would rather fight with. We are planning on a future. A long future with ups and downs. Highs and lows. Good days and bad. We will weather the storm together. He will be there for me and I will be there for him. Together, we can conquer anything. We want it all. Together. He is my love. He is the one my heart loves. There is something special about our love.
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