I hate saying the word hate.
But I already have 3 times
since I started this post.
(4 times now, with that photo.)
Kelly says, “I hate this game.”
“I hate this cheese.” “I hate that team.”
“I hate you,” the latter last evening.
(I lost my patience and yelled at her,
so she was probably justified in that.
Both forgiven now. Today all new.)
Forgiveness is the ultimate love.
(Be sure to forgive yourself.)
Some people who were not held
sweetly as babies set up web pages
for the sake of hate against others.
Others say snide things about people
on their blogs because they are fearful,
and being mean often gets them a laugh.
(And I thought this LoveBeatsHate thing
would be hard to write about, but look at me
finding words here in this luuuv “hotseat.”)
The swing above was
a loveseat Kelly, Peach
and I shared in March 2002
in North Carolina.
Love is good.
I choose love.
Love is something you do.
Love is reigning.
Love (not Coke,) is it.
“When we judge we leave no room for love.” — Mother Theresa.
Love is in me.
Love is in you.
Love IS me.
Love IS you.
It rules us
and shoes us.”)
(I don’t think
that last line
is correct, but
it does make
sense to me)
My Wonderful Friend, Suzie, the sunshine gal in this pic (at Kelly’s 5th birtday party,)
recently gave me a pair of black ALL-leather Kenneth Cole shoes, ones her mother bought for her at a yard sale in Texarcana, but were a little too small for Suzie.
Love is the way to go.
Love is a gift you give yourself.
How will YOU choose love today?
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