Warmest greetings to all lovers and all those who believe in love. A lot of people believe that weekends are for lovers... I guess because they are less encumbered and have more time to spend with themselves. Love is not merely a beautiful thing... Love is a blessing; and I pray that this very blessing which is hidden in the arms of love will always speak for you and yours.
I would like to share a thought that requires a lot of attention this days. It's in my heart for a while, and I feel strongly that this is the best time to let it out. Enjoy, and do leave a comment if you feel led to. Someone might learn something new from your wise words...
To many people, marriage is the last bus stop; a sensitive stage of life that is like bondage from which you cannot be delivered: Once you are in, you are in- there is no coming out. Therefore, we decide right from a very early stage in life, that we will not venture into marriage and its commitments, until we are READY to be married. Till then, we can do just ANYTHING we like, hoping that mystic Mr. Marriage will clean up our act and make us RESPONSIBLE husbands, wives, and parents. Those already pushing ages 35-40 do not even bother about all that; they just have got to be married.
Truthfully; marriage is not the last bus stop. It is just one of the bus stops in the cycle called relationship. The flaws that challenge our marriages are actually the same flaws we had as single people in relationships. It thus means that before we begin to think about marriage, there are certain things we must seriously think about and address in the best interest of our relationships.
So, think of love as a coconut sitting on a coconut tree. It is of use to you only when it is mature and when it does, you need the right Skill and the right Equipment to climb the tree, or else you will crash-land... and when you finally bring it down and break it carelessly, you will spill and waste the juice. Meanwhile, at the time the coconut tree begins to grow it is ugly and unattractive, unlike the royal palm, but the royal palm in all its beauty and splendor is what it is-JUST A ROYAL PALM.
All that glitters is not gold. Love is not blind... People are just too hasty with their feelings.
To be continued...
Blessings and more
SHALOM