Friday, April 6, 2012

-All this time-

True love? No no no. That intro would be too cliche, even for me; but jokes aside, what exactly is 'true love'? I haven't had a post about LOVE in a while; it's probably because I don't know what to put anymore or what to portray at all, but tonight, well, tonight is special. Being that it's Good Friday, we all witness over and over again one of the greatest acts of True Love for mankind, the sacrifice that Christ has done for us. No questions asked, He just LOVED. He was honest, He showed it, He said it, even when He would be doubted and misunderstood, He showed His love.


It's amazing what True Love does for a person, what this mysterious element does to humans that make them act so unorthodox, yet so passionate about it. People say True Love is about sacrifice; it's about making one of the hardest decisions in life that will make you both happy and sad at the same time. Others say, True Love is that feeling of butterflies, of palpitations and all that mushy stuff you read in fairy tales. A realist would probably say True Love is just a huge factor that blinds or deafens a person to think logically, yet make decisions so right, so honest.


To me? I think True Love is a simple concept yet so complex to grasp. It's the easiest to feel yet hardest to express. True Love will consist of a selfish feeling to portray your selflessness to that one special person who you want to see morning and day, whether they're awake or asleep. True Love doesn't need to exist between two people with the same train of thought, they just need to be on the same track and end up at the same station. Two people who know True Love don't need to continually say it, but need to express it honestly without boast. Love knows no color, belief, religion nor choice; it's just LOVE. True LOVE. Before you end your day/night (depending on where you are) remember, True Love is not merely a feeling, but a choice. Be honest in it, tell him/her, before it's too late.


Although, True Love is Fate's best friend, so maybe, all this time, it was never too late, it was just, taking its time.

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