What better gift God offers us than a friend to understand us and loves us despite of our flaws?
Today, I will speak on the issue of romance. Among all the other elements of life we take for granted I believe romance also needs our attention.
I know you are convinced that with eveything that is wrong with the world, romance is the last thing we should be worried about.
Good point. However, I ask you " Who by worrying can add one more second to their life?" I believe the answer is no one.
In addition I believe worrying is waste of time, most of the time.
It is normal for to want to have answers. In the question what are we to do with terrorism and a morally depleted word we should consider that most of will rarely play a major role in all the political wrangling that goes on in the world.
For the most part we will work and go through the motions of life.
Therefore, why not let romance be something you dedicate yourself to.
After all you spend some of your time fantasying about a romantic life.
Why not make the fantasy a reality?
It isn't hard.
First if you want a lingire or a GQ model you must be worthy of it. This means excercise and good diet, not to mention an attitude adjustment.
Second, we should meditate on what kind of a mate we want. I have no problem with including looks in choosing a partner.
After all why would you date someone that you are not attracted to?
Personally I have settled on Angelina Jolie. (Let he who is without sin cast the first stone.)
Of cuorse to get some one of that caliber I most know how to understand her, be worthy of her respect, not be afraid to waltz, be strong without being overbearing, handle my responsibilities, be healthy in mind body, and spirit, and make her laugh.
I can see us know. After a day at the mall, we come home to treat each other with humorous respectful commentary as we caress each other with our eyes and playful hands.
Then we wonder in to the kitchen to cook dinner as the enriching and pleasant conversation continues.
When we set the table she places my setting and I hers. In the soft dinning room light her eyes are tender and adorable. Her laughter is of a deliciously little brat; not a bad brat, just a flirtatious brat.
Then of course comes the waltz. Of to the kitchen there would a room with a stereo, wodden dance floor and soft lighting.
There we would continue to share our love with soft romantic piano jazz and smooth and elegant steps.
Of course we continue to laugh, caress each others souls, and flirt with out eyes.
At the end we would curl up in bed and sleep comfortably in each others arms.
You may say this guy is gay. Well I am not. I have lived and meditated on all life's issues. Due to this mediation I can say that after the love we share with God there is no better blessing than the love of a spouse we have earned and deserve.