If this should be any consolation, love problems have been and are continually felt by persons all over the globe. Just read any love poem from ancient Rome, or a play by Shakespeare; or listen to a song by Bob Dylan. You're not alone! Stay strong, bro! G-d will determine whether or not you will find a suitable soul-mate on this Earth; perhaps your most perfect companion, who will bring you the same happiness that Adam had, lies not in this life, but in the afterlife. Or maybe you'll find her tomorrow. Never give up! As a last suggestion, perhaps that aching in your heart is not for a woman, although such a longing for the opposite sex may be a part of it; perhaps it's a longing for a deeper connection with G-d through Christ. It has at least satisfied me, as well as the saints and many others throughout history. Jesus understands us better than we do ourselves, and His love fills up the gaps in the heart. It actively works in our lives; as Kierkegaard contemplated, “To the Christian love is the works of love. To say that love is a feeling or anything of the kind is really an un-Christian conception of love. That is the aesthetic definition and therefore fits the erotic and everything of that nature. But to the Christian love is the works of love. Christ’s love was not an inner feeling, a full heart and what not, it was the work of love which was his life." Look for that woman who will join her soul with yours; if your soul should be complete with Christ, rejoice in that fact. Keep writing! Peace, Calhoun25
All I can say is Blah!! it's not cute :P I've gotten into the habit of saying a few…weird things :) About a month ago my teacher asked me to write a descriptive poem on an emotion…I tried to write one that was happy but I just ended up writing about lunch, an eagle and Depression *She still laughs at the fact I wrote about lunch* My best one, in my opinion, is this one:
The feeling of darkness It makes your day blue The pain of loss, to find a new. It’s like a cage you can never break. Trapped forever to never wake. It eats your soul and kills your spirit. It haunts your dreams and takes your joy. It’s what you love most that it destroys. Always alone. Never to wake
I wasn't trying to make it rhyme so blah. Lately we've been doing a lot of poetry. I just want to know what you think of that one. I have been writing some stories but again, they turn dark. I guess scary stories are for me :) I can never make a happy ending and not feel fake. hehe…kinda a fail. I'm just glad mom doesn't care. My teacher called home whenever she reads one of my stories if there is anything "inappropriate" so It takes me a lot longer then normal to write a kitty story. It's annoying. Ah well it's cool :) I'll have to write one and let you read it. Would you like one?
"It just sucks that taxpayers have to pay for the mistakes of those they put in office—when it should be the lawmakers and law-servants themselves that become financially liable. When a solicitor, assitant solicitor, or like in my case and assistant to an assistant solicitor, cops, all make a mistake that costs money to fix—they should have to pay it. They should have their home, cars, retirement funds all taken if the owed amounts calls for it because of their negligence."
Perhaps the same should apply to the criminals they represent instead of them having a state appointed defence that can be blamed if the result does not go the way they want.
How many public defenders would there be if they were to be held liable for not getting a criminal off his charges? What if the state insisted all a criminals assets should be sold to help pay for a defence?
In life there are people who forget we are and why we are here and the people who don't forget are your family and closest friends they will stand by you no matter what and they never give up on they people they love that is one good poem by the way
“To the Christian love is the works of love. To say that love is a feeling or anything of the kind is really an un-Christian conception of love. That is the aesthetic definition and therefore fits the erotic and everything of that nature. But to the Christian love is the works of love. Christ’s love was not an inner feeling, a full heart and what not, it was the work of love which was his life."
Look for that woman who will join her soul with yours; if your soul should be complete with Christ, rejoice in that fact. Keep writing!
Peace,
Calhoun25
The feeling of darkness
It makes your day blue
The pain of loss,
to find a new.
It’s like a cage you can never break.
Trapped forever to never wake.
It eats your soul and kills your spirit.
It haunts your dreams and takes your joy.
It’s what you love most that it destroys.
Always alone.
Never to wake
I wasn't trying to make it rhyme so blah. Lately we've been doing a lot of poetry. I just want to know what you think of that one. I have been writing some stories but again, they turn dark. I guess scary stories are for me :) I can never make a happy ending and not feel fake. hehe…kinda a fail. I'm just glad mom doesn't care. My teacher called home whenever she reads one of my stories if there is anything "inappropriate" so It takes me a lot longer then normal to write a kitty story. It's annoying. Ah well it's cool :) I'll have to write one and let you read it. Would you like one?
Perhaps the same should apply to the criminals they represent instead of them having a state appointed defence that can be blamed if the result does not go the way they want.
How many public defenders would there be if they were to be held liable for not getting a criminal off his charges? What if the state insisted all a criminals assets should be sold to help pay for a defence?
Paul