Saturday, March 27, 2004

Love

If you love some one because you think that he or she is really gorgeous .......... then it's not love .. it's

~* Infatuation *~......



If you love some one because you think that you shouldn't leave him because others think that you shouldn't ... then it's not love.. it's

~*Compromise *~.......



If you love some one because you have been kissed by him ... then it's not love.. it's

~* Inferiority complex*~......



If you love some one because you cannot leave him thinking that it would hurt his feelings .. then it's not love .. it's

~*Charity*~....



If you love some one because you share every thing with him ... then it's not love... it's

~*Friendship*~...



But if you feel the pain of the other person more than him even when he is stable and you cry for him ..... that's

~*LOVE*~ =



If you get attracted to other people but stay with him without any regrets... that's

~*LOVE*~



If you let him go knowing that he has to go but he doesn't want to ... that's

~*LOVE*~





*§omewhere There'§ §omeone Who Dream§ Of Your §mile, And Find§ In Your

Pre§ence That Life I§ Worth While, §o When You Are Lonely, Remember It'§ True:

§omebody, §omewhere Is Thinking Of You*

Monday, March 22, 2004

Why women cry?

A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him.


"I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."


Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"



"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.



Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

God said:


"When I made the woman she had to be special.

I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.


I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that manytimes comes from her children.


I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.


I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.


I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.


And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."


"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.


The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

Saturday, March 20, 2004

Here I am to worship

Light of the world,
You stepped down into darkness.
Opened my eyes,
let me see.
Beauty that made this heart adore you
Hope of a life spent with you

And here I am to worship,
here I am to bow down,
here I am to say that you're my God
You're altogether lovely,
altogether worthy,
altogether wonderful to me.

King of all days,
oh, so highly exalted.
Glorious in heaven above.
Humbly you came
to the earth you created
All for love's sake became poor.

And here I am to worship
Here I am to bow down
Here I am to say that you're my God
You're altogether lovely.
altogether worthy,
altogether wonderful to me.

I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
And I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
No, I'll never know how much it cost

Here I am to worship
Here I am to bow down
Here I am to say that you're my God
You're altogether lovely
Altogether worthy
Altogether wonderful to me

And here I am to worship
Here I am to bow down
Here I am to say that you're my god
You're altogether lovely
Altogether worthy
Altogether wonderful
wonderful wonderful
Yes you are God

I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross