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Saturday, November 29, 2008

Life and Love...

Life and love is always a good topic of discussion. They both are anything but perfect.
We all go to bed at night and pray that as we wake from our long or short slumber that miraculously our lives will be just that... Perfect. Or when we are in search for that someone that we can meet that "Perfect" one.. So much alike in so many ways life and love they can both bring us to our highest and lowest without a thought. Imperfection is in some way a spice to life and love, without it both would be bland in every way. Of course we love the highs but the highs and lows go hand and hand. Love and to be loved in that perfect way is probably the most important thing in may peoples lives but what is "Perfect"... What is perfection to some is flaw for others, so I ask maybe it is not perfection in love people look for but "The One"... That "One " person who fills that perfect image of what perfect love means. Finding that person and then getting it right for oneself that is a whole other issue... No different for life. Life is only as perfect as one allows.. I say that because people tend to see others and base there lives through those eyes. We never know what takes place behind other peoples closed doors. We are able to change our lives and loves even with what we have already. We just need to communicate the need for these changes and act. So we can reach our ideal of Perfection. Life and love are so misunderstood but interesting in every way...

1 comments:

Mima said...

I am glad that your posting,
again. Always searching your heart and soul for the right reasons to justify life and love, for that it is or should be. When it always plays it self out the way it wants to, no matter what. We have to be like a surfer and ride it out. Just live and let die, or it will get the better of us. We have to be strong and not to be caught in that web of life and love, with hollow bottom. Just continue to mold our way through it all, and some day we'll look back at it, wonder how we managed to survive life and love. For love is what we make it and life can only survive it. Keep on, keeping on.
Mom(Mima)~