What is Love?
PostPosted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:33 pm
someone I know wrote this....
What is LOVE?
Is love sweet phrases & holding hands?
Is it staring into that special someone's eyes wishing the moment would never end?
Is it something that plays itself out in moments of passion?
Sure, these are things that we share with the person we "love", but is there more to love than this? What about when things aren't all moonlight & sweet phrases? What happens when the "newness" wears off....that's when the real love kicks in or you find out quickly that it was never really love to begin with.
So then...what is LOVE?
Love is picking up his clothes off the floor for the zillion-trillionth time (when the laundry basket is 4 ft away).
Love is waking up in the middle of the night to sooth a crying baby, so she can sleep....for a few minutes at least!
Love is saying you're sorry, without being prompted and really meaning it.
Love is holding her when she cries...even if she says she doesn't know why she's crying....but especially if you're the cause.
Love is remembering that he likes pumpkin pie, so you bake him one from scratch, every Thanksgiving...even though you hate pumpkin pie.
What is LOVE?
Love is seeing the best in her...even when she is behaving the worst.
Love is calling him at work just to let you know your thinking of him.
Love is still telling her how sexy she & how much she turns you on...even after 10...20...30 years (or maybe after she's gained 10...20...30 lbs).
Love is knowing that no matter how much he gets on your last nerve, you could never live without him.
Love is making the decision that walking out is not an option...
but that working it out is.
Love is praying for him when he least deserves it.
Love is asking the Father to help you see his/her point of view and to help you to be a gift to them.
What is LOVE?
Love is going with him to the doctor and hearing the words "I'm sorry...there's nothing else I can do" and feeling as though a part of you is dying too.
Love is helping him put on his socks because he can't do it alone anymore.
Love is holding his hand while he's being treated & believing that he will live and not die to proclaim the glory of the Lord...
Love is not an idle word...it's a word that requires action. Love requires work and a commitment...even when things aren't fun anymore.
Love is what makes you smile when you're trying so hard to be angry.
Love is what brings you hope that things will get better.
Love is what makes you look at that face...that now has a few lines & is framed by some gray hair...but still seeing the same sweet face that you first saw years before.
Love is a gift.
"And now abideth faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is LOVE"
(I Cor. 13:13)
What is LOVE?
Is love sweet phrases & holding hands?
Is it staring into that special someone's eyes wishing the moment would never end?
Is it something that plays itself out in moments of passion?
Sure, these are things that we share with the person we "love", but is there more to love than this? What about when things aren't all moonlight & sweet phrases? What happens when the "newness" wears off....that's when the real love kicks in or you find out quickly that it was never really love to begin with.
So then...what is LOVE?
Love is picking up his clothes off the floor for the zillion-trillionth time (when the laundry basket is 4 ft away).
Love is waking up in the middle of the night to sooth a crying baby, so she can sleep....for a few minutes at least!
Love is saying you're sorry, without being prompted and really meaning it.
Love is holding her when she cries...even if she says she doesn't know why she's crying....but especially if you're the cause.
Love is remembering that he likes pumpkin pie, so you bake him one from scratch, every Thanksgiving...even though you hate pumpkin pie.
What is LOVE?
Love is seeing the best in her...even when she is behaving the worst.
Love is calling him at work just to let you know your thinking of him.
Love is still telling her how sexy she & how much she turns you on...even after 10...20...30 years (or maybe after she's gained 10...20...30 lbs).
Love is knowing that no matter how much he gets on your last nerve, you could never live without him.
Love is making the decision that walking out is not an option...
but that working it out is.
Love is praying for him when he least deserves it.
Love is asking the Father to help you see his/her point of view and to help you to be a gift to them.
What is LOVE?
Love is going with him to the doctor and hearing the words "I'm sorry...there's nothing else I can do" and feeling as though a part of you is dying too.
Love is helping him put on his socks because he can't do it alone anymore.
Love is holding his hand while he's being treated & believing that he will live and not die to proclaim the glory of the Lord...
Love is not an idle word...it's a word that requires action. Love requires work and a commitment...even when things aren't fun anymore.
Love is what makes you smile when you're trying so hard to be angry.
Love is what brings you hope that things will get better.
Love is what makes you look at that face...that now has a few lines & is framed by some gray hair...but still seeing the same sweet face that you first saw years before.
Love is a gift.
"And now abideth faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is LOVE"
(I Cor. 13:13)