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Thursday, August 23, 2012

I Do Love You

There is only one you. People have many similar characteristics and traits, but you stand alone as an individual. Whoever you are, in your own special way, you are beautiful. There are dreams and aspirations that abide in your heart and joy and sadness take turns occupying your soul. Through your life and times you have acquired a look that belongs to you. You do have your own style and that particular way you do the things you do.

Nobody looks exactly like you and the clothes don’t fit them in the exact same way. You have dreamt in your slumber as well as daydreamed the morning away but no other person has had those exact dreams. The things your eyes have seen have sent transmissions to your soul and touched you in ways that others cannot begin to comprehend even if they were there with you. 

Falling down and getting bruised has never been the reason you gave up. Obstacles may have tripped you and snares may have torn your flesh but you healed while maintaining your pace. Your heart beats with a rhythm of progress and survival and the life that flows through your veins is the essence of beauty.

It’s funny how the things that make us unique are the ties that bind us together as human beings. Everyone reading this can identify with many if not all of the things I have said. That’s because we are different because we are the same. That’s not at all hard to grasp if you think about it. The biggest variable about human life is the sum of our experiences. In most cases when we get sick we all go to get the same medicine. Our genetic makeup is similar in more ways than it is apart. But our dreams, experiences, and exact look belong to us and set us apart from everyone else.

I, for one, respect that about each person that I meet. I try to imagine their story. I may even ask them about it if we become close enough. Because I think in that way, it allows me to love everyone. I have a bleeding heart for any person in distress whether it’s their fault or not. Like I said, I love everyone but the truth about it is that doesn’t mean I like them.