we cannot change the cards we are dealt,
just how we play the hand.
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
9:57 PM
Fifty
walking down millenia for lunch today with a colleague, we were tailing this strangely beautiful lady. i think it was the dress she donned, a myriad of bright colours splashed all over.
much like what the aunties put on when haggling at the wet market, but this lady was able to pull it off. a tad too tall, she stood half a head shorter with her shiny heels on. and then suddenly, a blue note of fifty fluttered from her purse.
she bent over. i wished.
instead, she halted in her tracks and her carbonated eyes followed the note. which i picked up.
"finders' keepers."
she was stunned. but even then, she was pretty. probably the 2nd prettiest in the world. and so it was for five seconds, and then the spark in her eyes started to gleam dangerously.
hastily. "i'm joking."
"and i'm crystalle," with a smile, before snatching the blue fifty and skipping off.
it was, of course, the highlight of my day. but when i related this to the prettiest girl in the world, my girlfriend. she wasn't quite pleased.
the voices in my head-
i love my girl. a love so beautiful, symmetrical, tangible
God loves me. a love so great, unconditional, real.
my life in a nutshell. working towards loves of sorts. beautiful, symmetrical, tangible, great, unconditional and real.
a page, deliberately left blank.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.
It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
I Corinthians 13:4-8
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