
I am away for the next week, fun, sun and bikinis!
Wishing you all a merry Christmas, have fun, and be safe xo
I love in the beginning of Love, Actually, we are told about the arrivals hall of an airport, when you stop and look around, there is only love. People greeting, and people leaving, and through both of these, there is love. During the tragic events of 9/11 there were only calls of love.
This song takes me back to 1994, being twenty and in love. I went to my grandparents for a mid-year holiday, and kept on hearing it on the radio. When I arrived back home, my polish boyfriend told me he missed me so much, and he loved me(!). (Bless him)
Be still, my beating heart 😍
Love, love, love
Let there be love ❤️
I want his arms around me
His lips against mine
His eyes upon me
I want him
Now
How do you be friends,
When you are no longer friends?
When you have lost yourself
In another’s eyes?
When you have lost your heart
To another’s charm?
When you have anticipated
Every fleeing moment?
And every kiss
Has kissed your very soul
How do you then,
Pray tell, only
Just be friends?
Addiction has lured me in
Trapped me with seduction
Tempting me with honey
Mixed with vinegar
Anticipation beats my heart
For that exciting taste
Forget the bitter
I want the sweet
Hide your life from me
So I cannot know who you are
Or what you do
Hide your heart from me
So I cannot know who you love
Or what you feel
Hide yourself from me
So I cannot know who you are
Or what lies beneath
I can imagine
My best guess for sure
But I will never know.
Yesterday I took a moment, and read my posts of the past year.
A year of my life. A year of sharing. A year of growing and understanding.
Friendships made and lost.
Tears and dreams. Disappointments and temptations.
Still struggling for victory. Still struggling to overcome.
But I have been blessed. My family is safe. I have health. Sound mind. A home.
And I still have time and opportunity.
(Lead me, God, closer to Thee).
Block him.
And keep him blocked.
No contact.

Well, here I am outside our home in sunny Johannesburg. Wildly anticipating the birth of my first born, who now looks down at his mother, and has grown to be an empathetic, respectful, tall, handsome 13 year old 😍
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