{this moment} - A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.
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| Ah the heart glitter - we will be finding it till next Valentines Day |
Hooking up to http://lisajobaker.com/ for 5 minute Friday
Beloved
Beloved is to have a beloved and to be beloved. That warm, chocolate, pudding, floating mushy feeling. That fill you up and make you see the stars and the moon and the sun feeling. To love something so much it hurts. To feel your heart walk away when they walk away. To have arms wrapped around you and to wrap your arms around them. To hold something so precious you wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. Not money, not fame, not sanity, not a single thing. It's holding your baby and being held by your man or your mom. It's knowing deep down that you are the center of the Universe for that one person. It's looking at someone and knowing they're the center of yours. It's pillows and marshmallows and starlight and seeing the Milky Way for the first time. It's better than a wool blanket or down comforter on a cold night. It's smiling when you see their picture. To hold them close in your heart. It's all encompassing and amazing and it's loving and being loved and the world stops just for a moment. It's better than chocolate or champagne or fresh strawberries in chocolate and champagne. It's being loved.
Love your post! Found you via 5 Minute Friday. I especially love the "pillows and marshmallows" description.
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Thanks! The best part of stream of consciousness - not sure what will come out of the writing but that's what it feels like to me :)
DeleteWhat a wonderful feeling you've described, Robin! A perfect description of beloved. I feel all warm and fuzzy now. Visiting from FMF. And thanks for stopping by my post.
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