Jan 18, 2025

Looking for this kind of Love.

 There is love that makes a cup of tea,
Love that loves both ...who you are,
And who you ...wanna be,
Love that waits for you...
...When you fall behind,

Accept sometimes there's no love, just means search harder enjoy looking seeking .
Might just have to make own cup of tea. 
All really know about love is got work hard.
Relationships hard work .
Family friends all hard work.
Love is sometimes putting endless effort in , maybe just keeping afloat.
But best thing about love is this.....LOVE wins.













Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth.

Never forget LOVE wins.

When you rebuild, try something new: build homes, schools, and hospitals for your children instead of martyrdom for your hate. But you won’t, because your obsession with death blinds you to life.

Did we win? No one wins in war. But we have our priorities straight. We’ll celebrate the return of our hostages, mourn our dead, and rebuild stronger than ever.
 The U.S. knows our value, and we’ve got years to strengthen bonds with allies across the region.
For 467 days, we’ve endured this war—not because we wanted it, but because we had no choice.

 October 7 was a wake-up call, a moment that reminded us of every attack: rockets, mortars, UAVs, stabbings, shootings, and car rammings. The world let Hamas exist for too long.

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Looking for this kind of Love.

 There is love that makes a cup of tea, Love that loves both ...who you are, And who you ...wanna be, Love that waits for you... ...When you...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"