Musings.

Or maybe the problem is that we look for perfection in every relationship we share. That we believe, if only we could find another, who goes gracefully with the way we lead our lives or perhaps another who fit rightly into that one empty space of our puzzles, we’d be better off. The problem withContinue reading “Musings.”

Questions without answers.

But what are we then? It will be misleading to describe a person for what they wear or the shape of their face. Even more off target will it be to delineate a breathing being for the size of their belly or the color of their skin. How is it to be considered legitimate, toContinue reading “Questions without answers.”

In search of whatever it is, love.

“…he’s more myself Than I am.  Whatever our souls  Are made of,  His and mine  Are the same.”     -Emily Bronte (Wuthering Heights)  What is love? This question certainly might have come up in each one of our minds at least once. But how many of us have an answer for it, that couldContinue reading “In search of whatever it is, love.”

Love, life and other mysteries.

Isn’t it terrifying? Commitment?How can a person promise another person a tomorrow? Is it that simple? It scares me because you can love a person with all your heart one day and wake up next day feeling nothing. Nothing at all. How can a human being promise another living creature, A tomorrow when even theContinue reading “Love, life and other mysteries.”

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