Posted: Dec 16, 2007, 11:21 AM CST
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I have not experienced a plight as yours and your lady friend. I have experienced true love. I've experienced the loss of love thru my own act of being frivolous with it. In other words, I took the true love I had for granted. He told me he'd love me always and forever. That my eyes showed him my love for him. He would write letters to me, even tho we lived in the same house. I'd find notes in my car; in my coat pocket; in emails and many text messages just because. We were married for 7 years and we were together for 16. We raised six children together. Just this past summer, my favorite time of the year, he left me for someone else. Now, I went thru the pain of a broken heart. Being deprived of the love we shared, deprived of his touch, his smile and yes, his scent. I know and understand the sleepless nights and the loss of interest in food. I myself, have two boys still living at home with me. The other four live on their own with their significant others. They are the ones that have made me a happy grandmother of 4.
To get to this point, to assist you with figuring out your plight and to help you with finding more light in a room of darkness; I want you to remember what love is. Everyone has their own definition. Everyone is different and really cannot speak of something they have no experience of, and yet here I am. I would like to express to you, that love is love. You make your own happiness.
I believe that I did not see that with my man. He was not happy, because I was not happy. I was not happy with myself and I, in all niaivete, blamed him for my unhappiness. I did not see it and only saw it after the fact. I know he loves me still. And I know I will have to come to terms with all this and tell him what I can tell a stranger.
Any ways, I keep removing myself from the reason of writing this. I just want you to know, love will find a way. Even if you doubt. I am glad that I can still believe in love. It's having faith and hope in something you cannot see-- it's leaping in the hopes of flying and if she makes you feel like you can fly, all else will follow with some work, with faith and hope.
Thanks for reading this somewhat sad post.
E
You are much too kind to me to share such intimate deatils here on such a personal level. I too have have experienced such intimate catharsis in my own life, and though it is always a hard lesson to swallow, its medicine purifies from within if we allow it.
You have shown me here that accepting the gift of love unconditionally for what it is, is directly linked to allowing the blessings to reward the giver. Refusing to accept the gift openly, excises the return for the other party and in itself is the greatest selfishness.
We all have lessons to learn and sometimes the path we encounter after leaving the comfort of a happy trail leads through barren wastelands. There is beauty in these as well, we just have to stop, look and listen. Regardless of my own inner strength, there is such grace in accepting the aid of others freely given. Two-fold returns of an infinite resource.
I do not doubt my heart, as it has never led me astray. It has taught me what I needed when I needed it. Accepting its lessons has been difficult, but learning and accepting is the only way to move on to other more pleasant situations. A lesson unlearned will return and likely ten-fold. Likewise a lesson learned open infinite possibilities and a proper foundation for receiving all it has to offer.
I could not read until I had letters, and they provided me with the gift of words. Understanding of these has provided yet another treasure, the gift you all have given here, through your own personal wisdom.
I still love letters, and words and now even more for the blessing you have shared here. Love knows no bounds, and wil conquer all. Dwelling on it cheapens its worth. Each and every step towards your heart is the true gift, I have learned to stop and listen to the silences for they speak as much as the tumultuous hammering of my heart in the presence of my love. The journey is painted with all the surroundings and I would cheapen the effect by neglecting each and everything provided to guide my way.
I just do not want to stay on the path, when I find my love off the trail awaiting a serene picnic overlooking yet another wonder. We all must enjoy the trip but maintain a healthy balance of where it is going. Haste makes waste and all, but indifference will leave us standing alone.
You have overcome your own lesson here and will move forward with the understandings you have gleaned to reward your life and that of whomever awaits you. You are a blessing to whomever is the lucky man lying ahead in your own journey Love will carry us all.
One night a man had a dream. He dreamed
he was walking along the beach with the LORD.
Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.
For each scene he noticed two sets of
footprints in the sand: one belonging
to him, and the other to the LORD.
When the last scene of his life flashed before him,
he looked back at the footprints in the sand.
He noticed that many times along the path of
his life there was only one set of footprints.
He also noticed that it happened at the very
lowest and saddest times in his life.
This really bothered him and he
questioned the LORD about it:
"LORD, you said that once I decided to follow
you, you'd walk with me all the way.
But I have noticed that during the most
troublesome times in my life,
there is only one set of footprints.
I don't understand why when
I needed you most you would leave me."
The LORD replied:
"My son, my precious child,
I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering,
when you see only one set of footprints,
it was then that I carried you."
The key to my understanding lies above.
Mark