Wandering Blogger

Which is which, when friendship started love will not come into play but  when love ends, friendship started.  The demarcation line between love and friendship is very hard to identify.  We even mistaken friendship for love and love for friendship. There is a hairline difference between love and friendship. There are couples that they started their relationship as best friends but ended up as lovers. 

There is love that only last for a while, a love that never reach its full maturity, a love that easily fades away, even a fairy tale of love never end the way we like it.   We measured love differently and with our own biases based on our own understanding and personal experiences. Much based on what we feel what is right and imposed it on with our respective partner. Only few of us come out well being closely monitored 24 hours a day. There are times we want to spend our time alone without any intervention from someone, much more from our partner. This tendency is just a normal thing and must be understood by our partner. We do not want our movements or activities to be numbered. Sometimes, we feel better to be alone sitting on a couch or by just simply watching our favorite television program  without explaining why. Someone said, inviting someone you love to marry you is not the very kind thing to do, because you are dragging your beloved or forcing him/her to do

What we are afraid of? A question we need to ask ourselves. As humans, though we feel superior but at times, we feel inferior and afraid of so many things including our future and separation from our love ones, much more of death.  But why we are afraid? Knowing that in the first place, we just live here for only a short period of time. Today, we commemorate the "Day of the Dead" (ALL SOULS & ALL SAINTS DAY). And maybe, a few years from now, we are included in that commemoration. God says, "He will never leave us nor forsake ask" Vanishing from the presence of God is the most fearsome event in our lives.

Letting someone go is an option so difficult to decide whether it is work related or relational. But sometimes it is the best decision you need to do at hand for the interest of all concerned.  One of the most famous and often used expression of all times is the three words "I LOVE YOU." This phrase or expression is timeless and priceless. Somehow, we are not able to use it properly and distorted its meaning to serve our personal purpose. Loving someone does not mean possession. IMPORTED FROM THE HUFFPOST: 16 CHARACTERISTIC OF REAL LOVE (CAROL MORGAN) Love. It makes the world go ‘round, right? Well, at least that’s the how the saying goes. But is it true? It should be, but so many people confuse love with things like jealousy or possessiveness. True love isn’t either of those things. But these 16 things are. So here are the characteristics of REAL love: 1. Love means saying goodbye to expectations. Sure, we all want people to behave the way we wa

The wisest man who ever lived on earth, King Solomon was also the greatest lover of all time.  From the Biblical account, we will discover that King Solomon had seven hundred wives (700) and three hundred concubines, a total of one thousand (1000) wives. Song of Solomon 2:5 - "comfort me with apples for i am sick of Love." Many Biblical Scholars believed that this part of Scripture was written by King Solomon himself.

Love in any language can bridge the gap between people and nation in conflict with each other.  Love's counter part, Forgiveness is always waiting on the other side to complete the cycle of restoration.   Love in Any Language Sandi Patty Je t'aime Te amo Aishiteru Ani ohevet othka, I love you The sounds are all as different As the lands from which they came And though our words are all unique Our hearts are still the same Love in any language, straight from the heart Pulls us all together, never apart And once we learn to speak it, all the world will hear Love in any language, fluently spoken here We teach the young our differences Yet look how we're the same We love to laugh, to dream our dreams We know the sting of pain From Leningrad to Lexington The farmer loves his land And daddies all get misty-eyed To give their daughter's hand Oh, maybe when we realize How much there is to share