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Walking In The Love Of The Lord; Casting All My Cares On Him!
#978075 added April 14, 2020 at 1:28pm
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Voice of My Love

Saturday - 6:33 a.m.

If you get an opportunity, choose the love of your life. Be mindful of the most important ways a love needs to be. Remembering the stuff of life that makes life lovely and warm can be a challenge. But a beautiful, concerned, compassionate, and loving special friend will help you to recall the important details of life passing by. But what must this special friend possess to make them the love of one’s life?

In choosing may I suggest someone gracious, kind and caring. Special friends that become the love of your life will be with you a long, long time.

When I chose my love I went for the obvious attributes: beauty, brains, electricity, gorgeous hair, charismatic smile, adoring eyes. How splendid my love was at our first engagement, how utterly splendid she is now, at this very moment. She is a vision beyond, way beyond, my comprehension.

But the one thing that I had not sought in a love, but for which I am now eternally grateful, is her magical voice with velvet-soft, sultry tones with which she pronounces words to compose sentences so lyrical I could almost faint in the listening. My love’s eyes sparkle as she speaks, alive with the gift she has been blessed with and I melt.

It has been over forty-four years of listening to my love now, and funny it did not dawn on me until several months ago how blessed I have been to have a love whose voice is so absolutely perfect for my soul. She says she loves me. Her eyes say the words before her voice gives eternal beauty to the thought. I am struck once more with the vision of her, twenty years old in a formal dress, a glitzy restaurant, and a hand held out – “So, pleased to meet you.” Has it really been over forty years?

My love’s voice sings the first song of my morning and the last song of my night and in between I enjoy the wonder of my love’s longings, joys, sorrows and glee, with a deepening admiration that inspires more and more love for the one I love.


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