Love...what is it?
In the past, I have written a blog or even possibly blogs about love and what is it. As I am listening to past radio episodes, a prominent Father says that love is something that can run out of a person. He essentially, from my understanding says, that once you love one person, you run out of love after that and it is difficult to give out love again....if not impossible.In the past, I believe that many, including myself with the original post and comments and remarks maybe touched on love and its characteristics....but maybe not love itself.
This Father describes as a sort of energy....a real thing. He also refers to God as love.Well...
we have a lot of unrest today
along with a lot of divorce.
Just some speculation.
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Time to buy some cashmere things..and cute boots.
Great Lakes Effect has been coming back to me slowly..I haven't panicked yet and got studded tires.
If found, keep it. It might change your life...
According to Geet Mehta some of his best thinking.
@Johnny I might have unintentionally put my Dad's love life back on track just simply buying him new briefs..or else it may be literally shocking for him.
( from static electricity in his new fruit of the looms made with ? those sports fabrics he has never bought)
( gosh knows women seem to respond to this as well)
Truth to be told, Johnny didn't explain when his deep thinking usually takes place...
Aru....something tells me your mind is wondering down certain paths.
hello. :)
Long time no see. It is nice to see you around.
I wonder if love can exhaust all those attributes you describe.
I hope you have been safe and well.
Yup thank God many times swabved for symptoms of COVID but turned out to be all negative
How's life with you?
I am doing fine. I suppose I could always be doing better, but given all the circumstances, I believe I am making the best of them. :) I could however most likely use about 3 more of me.
...keep well YSA.
BTW if you have heard of the
Aunt Jemina Treatment
then you should know it has been renamed..
To
That's a Flap ...Jack.
When she unwrapped it, she said, "It is what ... Love? Is this what you call Love?"
Then, she through it at me and gave me the one finger salute.
SHEESH! I thought it was the THOUGHT that counted.