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As we have sprung forward at the beginning of March.
I have been reflecting on the word love and its definition of the word.
The definition of the word love is an intense feeling of deep affection.
The season brings out that and then some.
But despite the definition do we understand how to love?
A friend and I had a conversation about this and how during our lives we've been searching for love.
I mean the love you are supposed o feel according to the movies, the toes curling love. and yet we are now in our 50s and have still experienced that type of love.
I have spent the last three years trying to accept and love myself with all my faults.
I am not perfect nor have I ever thought I was perfect, in my head I created a love that was perfect with the husband and the white picket fence.
And it has yet to happen for me and a few others I know.
Love doesn't judge or criticize you for just being who you are.
Love doesn't go away or stop because a person isn't feeling you.
Love is unconditional and can bring you unmatched joy.
The best part is love is forever and lasting when it comes from a place of pure and unwavering.
Spring has sprung and with that knowledge, this love will find you, and when it does be prepared to receive a gift of the greatest joy.
Live, love, laugh
Sep. 18, 2022
So many times in life we may feel that we are in our own prison.
this poem was written for a friend of mine who was in prison, yet in my own way it was for me as well because I had created a prison for myself mentally and physically, I hope this reaches someone going through it.
My body and feet are heavy from wearing these prison blues.
never escape the prison cell.
The system setup to see us fail.
Shackled bond by way of slavery.
How many brothers, fathers, and sons?
have haunting thoughts of suicide.
Never indeed be justified in whatever the crime.
My God break us from this hurt, pain, and confusion.