The Truth
We all know that Love isn't just one day that falls on February 14th every year.
And it is certainly not the colorful balloons, plush winged bears and blush colored roses. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy them all as a woman.
But Love is so much more detailed with all of its
intricacies and beauty. Love is remarkable, it fills and then it exudes.
I personally love its serendipitous appeal.
ser·en·dip·i·ty
Although, Love can be as tough as a hard, freezing snow in a bitterly cold and unforgiving Winter, and can be almost unbearable to the human flesh.
The results from Winter come in Spring.
The rich and almost flavorful hues and amazing colors are bright and refreshing; you can almost taste them.
The newness of life and blossoms are numerous,
new life with new man-agement.
I have never liked those two words "tough love" and I still don't believe that I'm a true believer in them.
But there is one thing that I am certain about;
I know
The Truth.
And as the prolific artist and song writer India Arie says, "I know The Truth, and He is so real, and I love the way that He makes me feel. And If I am a reflection of Him, then I must be fly, because His light shines so bright I wouldn't lie.
I don't want nothing else.
He is simply amazing.
The Truth,
Lovingly submitted by
Alethea J. Brown
We all know that Love isn't just one day that falls on February 14th every year.
And it is certainly not the colorful balloons, plush winged bears and blush colored roses. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy them all as a woman.
But Love is so much more detailed with all of its
intricacies and beauty. Love is remarkable, it fills and then it exudes.
I personally love its serendipitous appeal.
ser·en·dip·i·ty
1. The faculty of making fortunate discoveries by accident.
2. The fact or occurrence of such discoveries.
3. An instance of making such a discovery.
Although, Love can be as tough as a hard, freezing snow in a bitterly cold and unforgiving Winter, and can be almost unbearable to the human flesh.
The results from Winter come in Spring.
The rich and almost flavorful hues and amazing colors are bright and refreshing; you can almost taste them.
The newness of life and blossoms are numerous,
new life with new man-agement.
I have never liked those two words "tough love" and I still don't believe that I'm a true believer in them.
But there is one thing that I am certain about;
I know
The Truth.
And as the prolific artist and song writer India Arie says, "I know The Truth, and He is so real, and I love the way that He makes me feel. And If I am a reflection of Him, then I must be fly, because His light shines so bright I wouldn't lie.
I don't want nothing else.
He is simply amazing.
The Truth,
Lovingly submitted by
Alethea J. Brown
