IceLdy FuWifey To Dr Troy's blog: "Thoughts"

What is love? It is one of the most difficult questions for the mankind. Centuries have passed by, relationships have bloomed and so has love. But no one can give the proper definition of love. To some �Love is friendship set on fire� for others �Maybe love is like luck. You have to go all the way to find it�. No matter how you define it or feel it, love is the eternal truth in the history of mankind. Love is patient, love is kind. It has no envy, nor it boasts itself and it is never proud. It rejoices over the evil and is the truth seeker. Love protects; preserves and hopes for the positive aspect of life. Always stand steadfast in love, not fall into it. It is like the dream of your matter of affection coming true. Love can occur between two or more individuals. It bonds them and connects them in a unified link of trust, intimacy and interdependence. It enhances the relationship and comforts the soul. Love should be experienced and not just felt. The depth of love can not be measured. Look at the relationship between a mother and a child. The mother loves the child unconditionally and it can not be measured at all. A different dimension can be attained between any relationships with the magic of love. Love can be created. You just need to focus on the goodness of the other person. If this can be done easily, then you can also love easily. And remember we all have some positive aspect in us, no matter how bad our deeds maybe. And as God said �Love all�

The Halls I've been down many halls, Not quite sure I've seen them all. The ones I'm sure I have seen Were not at all the least bit serene. I've traveled down some with little light, Not a lot of hope nor an ounce of fight. As I walked onward into the light, I felt hand upon my shoulder that would offer insight. I searched my soul from inside and out, Looking on the inside to see what I was about. Turning to this friend I had suddenly felt, I reached out my hand and asked for help. It took me a while to see the insight, It was I who could make the halls bright.

1 corinthians chapter 13 verses4-8 are true Love is patient, and love is kind, it is not jealous or prideful love is not rude, it is not selfish, it is never angry, it is not happy with evil, love is not happy with lies, but rejoices in the truth. Love never gives up, love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails.

Wine her. Dine her. Call her. Hold her. Surprise her. Compliment her. Smile at her. Listen to her. Laugh with her. Cry with her. Romance her. Encourage her. Believe in her. Pray with her. Pray for her. Cuddle with her. Shop with her. Give her jewelry. Buy her flowers. Hold her hand. Write love letters to her. Go to the ends of the earth and back again for her. HOW TO TREAT A MAN: Show up naked. Bring chicken wings. Don't block the TV.

Some of you know I can drive up to 750 miles in a week So I spend alot of time alone in my car thinking, talking on my cell or listening to my music. My music is usually downloaded and mixed depending whats going on with me or what im feeling, If a stranger were to call on my ride home I would probably just talk and not care who was on the other end. Just to be able to talk about stuff, and boy I can talk "stuff" LOL. Some times I wish it would ring. I figure I have a ton of numbers and lots to talk to but have you ever just been so lost in thought that when it does ring you dont even hear it. My thoughts run deep sometimes, well most of the time. I often think about what I could have done differently to affect how something has turned out. Did I make the mistake or something or someone else. I do anaylize alot of my life, cant help it its who I am. I wish I could fix somethings but others I choose not to. My music, page, pictures, and my writting reflect who I am. Wondering how many people can really look at me and figure me out and know what kind of person I really am. On my ride there is a place I pass that I call "My Place" its a small hill, More like a bump LOL. This hill is a place I want to just stop and sit under one of its 3 trees and just think or read or even just watch the cars go by. The hill sits on the highway and everytime I pass it I think of how many people I have told about this place and I thinks its only 3. I love & hate this hill. I love that its in between both my worlds but yet at the same time I hate it for other reason I only will know. I stopped the other night on the side of the highway to take a picture of it because it brought back some memories and thoughts I have thought about while passing it. I SOOO wanted to cross the highway and not get killed to go sit there even if it is only 1 second. It would mean alot for me, however I will probally be asked by police if Im crazy and to leave LOL. I just might be. The only thing its missing for me is my lilacs...................Anyway thats My place

The life is mysterious to me......maybe it is because I am also a bit mysterious.... Now a days I am going through such a phase of time that I hate the most....the phase of uncertainity, I dont know what to do next.....I am not satisfied with my life right now...and I think I should not be satisfied till when I belive that I deserve more than what is at present I am getting from life, this unsatifaction is the driving force that guides me or motivates me to grow....I will make myself satisfied because yes I do deserve it more than ever now. Im growing excited at what my future may bring only I can make everything happen. Im going to laugh, giggle, have fun, and take my adventure to a new meaning. Maybe I will have someone to share it with maybe not, but that will not stop me. I am really feeling more comfortable and more energetic now...maybe it is because I have found my way out of that uncertainity...now I found what I want what I want to do.....