I have searched my heart... for the words to say just how much you mean to me. You are all of God’s blessings rolled into one. My dreams, my desires, my evening, my sun. My evening walking moment, my hopes and my fears, my disillusion, my contentment, my joy and my tears. But most important of all, I thank God when I pray because you make every moment of... My Day. Thank You Dear!
The moment that you died my heart was torn in two, one side filled with heartache, the other died with you. I often lie awake at night, when the world is fast asleep, and take a walk down memory lane, with tears upon my cheeks. Remembering you is easy, I do it everyday, but missing you is heartache that never goes away. I hold you tightly within my heart and there you will remain. Until the joyous day arrives, that we will meet again.
I've learned by now to be quite content whatever my circumstances. I'm just as happy with little as with much, with much as with little. I've found the recipe for being happy whether full or hungry, hands full or hands empty. Whatever I have, wherever I am, I can make it through anything through the one who makes me who I am. I guess I'm just a little old fashioned at heart. I would just be happy with a hand to hold and the love in my heart.
My husband is an Engineer by profession, and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband, is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and... Read more »
I had a place for you, a place right next to me a place I sheltered with my heart. Your eyes, they had a steady hold on mine. My lips dried. My voice died. My head was so far gone. I twisted my fascination into your smile, I can't explain the way it hurt. An ache so violent and sudden. You were mine to hold, to kiss, to touch but you looked so good it hurt too much The panes of sunlight dripped across your face and the smiling became laughing, the holding became clenching, and the wanting became needing.... Read more »
One day an 11 year old girl asked her daddy, “What are you going to get me for my 15th birthday?” The father replied, “There is much time left.” When the girl was 14... she fainted and was rushed to the hospital. The doctor came out and told her dad she had a bad heart & she is probably gonna die. When she was lying in the hospital bed she said, “Daddy, have they told you I am going to die ?” The father replied, no you will live as he left weeping. She said, “How can you be sure.”... Read more »