It blows my mind the people who visit me in my dreams. Last night I was visited by a very special person. She reminded me of an important lesson. Some people go through the day and night looking for love. How do they define that love they look for? Do they realize what peril they place themselves in by opening their heart? For me I define that love as placing the other above all other things, even life. It is not so much the feelings had when they are present that tells, but the feelings felt when they are gone. The being gone is the peril. When you give your heart to the other, you take a chance of it being broken to pieces, even if not on purpose. Everyone dies. Maybe that is why my heart, or what is left of it is locked away. I gave my heart to the red headed lady, then she passed. So if I seem to be reluctant, or keeping the other at arms length, it is because of fear. So ask yourself. Are they worth that kind of pain? Until death means a lot more than most people know. RIP Joanne
Posted on: Sun, 14 Dec 2014 13:17:15 +0000
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