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Saturday, February 20, 2010


Love from Man is like a plane taking flight.
You go real high feeling all dingdong.
When it crashes, you fall right down.
No one remembers where you are heading to anyway. hhaha.

I had my revelation of love, have you had yours?
My definition of love:
- More patience and love for the people around me.
- Going the extra mile.
-something personal.

But today's service brought me an answer to my previous blog post.
To why I am actually holding on to you, my friend.
I could have said, anyway you are just you, if you gonna hold this friendship lightly.
I could jolly well do so too.
But its the love for you that I know certainly, I can keep this friendship, for long.
The desperation cry I have to say, stay strong my friend.

Its this love I know that its worth fighting alongside you.
Its this love that I know you are worth making me cry when you did.
Making me laugh even if I was feeling my lowest.
I love you,my friends.

I told myself, i would not just love the lovable.
Because its always easy to love the good points of a person and when you encounter something bad about that person,you say. stay away from me.
The "i am too good to be your friend" mentality sets in. hahaha.

Because you never need to know how I feel.
Just like you never told me how you feel.
You know I will just assume if you dont say, I dont like to force you to say.
Maybe its better this way.
Who knows what could happen, do what you do,just keep on laughing.
Cause maybe I will feel better just being beside you.

You anchor my life with Your love.
Your love is the foundation that I am building myself on.
It's going to be hard, but I am going to love doubly hard.

Smiling is the beginning of love.
-Mother Teresa




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