Because of you, I yearn to be alive. Because of you, ‘till death (you) must realize. In my heart I know there is only you. And ask my heart, you’ll know that this is true. Ang hirap at pasakit, ng pusong umiibig (Tagalog): The pain and sorrows from love arise
Just lost my 99 yo MIL. I have 99 years of pictures in boxes crowding us out of our family room! There is no measure of her love. Her joy of her children, grand, great grand and great great grandchildren overflows on our tables and floors. The Easter lilies hidden behind the boxes. I see her love expressed thru the decades in her family events- picnics, dancing in their tiny house, meals, meals, and more meals.
The world tells us there value lies outside of us but love tells us we “belong”.
Just lost my 99 yo MIL. I have 99 years of pictures in boxes crowding us out of our family room! There is no measure of her love. Her joy of her children, grand, great grand and great great grandchildren overflows on our tables and floors. The Easter lilies hidden behind the boxes. I see her love expressed thru the decades in her family events- picnics, dancing in their tiny house, meals, meals, and more meals.
The world tells us there value lies outside of us but love tells us we “belong”.