Love is blind...? (II)

God sees us to our core, knows us to our core. He sees the stains in our souls, knows all our masks. GOD LOVES US.

If love was blind, oh how we cud get away with sin. How we could fool our Lord, how easily cud we all get into heaven.


If love was blind, y wud it hav to b kind, patient, all understanding, al forgiving, all enduring...

Love is not an infatuation.

If your love is so blind...is it realy love?

I know someone loves me...when he sees ME.

Love is blind...? (I)

So i sit here n tel myself love is blind, but surely i dont hav to be right...hold on, love is blind? On second thought it sound like an excuse, a reason acceptable to the world to play dumb.
Love can't possibly be blind, if i stil see ur cracks. I love imperfections, i love people who r real, who admits to their mistakes n weaknesses. I love people bcos of their imperfections...not inspite of it. I love regardless.

Faking reality

At break-point, realising u love someone agen brings on the scariest waves of emotions. Evry touch feels like getin a thousand hugs from ten million fireflies...n yet it reminds u of how much a touch can hurt. Evry kiss makes the world around u stop, makes ur body feel like its not urs...n yet it hints of a familiar tingle that once let u fall. Evry breath agenst ur skin feels like ur first breath of life....ur first realisation of the hight of xtacy.
How much i did not want to love u, is how much i do.

Opening the bottle (II)

We all need a way to leak, to vent. This is opening the bottle so ther may always be space fo sumthin new. So our hearts may not feel heavy.
May this be a journey to peace, wisdom, a better understanding. Teaching us faith, patience and endurance. I say we, i say us, bcos my prayer is that this strngthens evry reader as it wil strengthen me...

Opening the bottle (I)

When we get emotional we bottle our feelings up, seal it and hide it away.
We do that bcos of fear. Fear of wot people may think of us, may say to our face or whisper behind our back. Fear that our thoughts n feelings may hurt sumone when we dont intend it to. But fear most of all bcos we refuse to let our weakness show.
I finally realise that my weak moments is wot gives me stregth, wot helps me grow. That my weakness and wot i learn n receive from it may b strength to sumone else.

Opening the bottle (I)

When we get emotional we bottle our feelings up, seal it and hide it away.
We do that bcos of fear. Fear of wot people may think of us, may say to our face or whisper behind our back. Fear that our thoughts n feelings may hurt sumone when we dont intend it to. But fear most of all bcos we refuse to let our weakness show.
I finally realise that my weak moments is wot gives me stregth, wot helps me grow. That my weakness and wot i learn n receive from it may b strength to sumone else.