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| ~ Love ~ Love is a special way of feeling. It's the safe way we feel when we sit on our mother's lap, her arms around us tight and close. It's the good way we feel when we talk to someone, and they want to listen -- and don't tell us to go away and be quiet. Love is found in unexpected places. It is there in the quiet moment when we first discover beautiful things... when we watch a bird soar high against a pale blue sky...when we see a lovely flower that no one else has noticed... when we find a place that shelters us and is our very own. Love starts in little ways. It may begin the day we first share our thoughts with someone else... or help someone who needs us... or sometimes, it begins because, even without words, we understand how someone feels. Love comes quietly -- but you know when it is there because suddenly you are not alone anymore, and there is no sadness inside you. Love is a happy feeling that stays inside your heart for the rest of your life. ~ Joan Walsh Anglund ~ |
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