Love. Love. Love.

An officemate just got back from his trip with his wife.  They just got married. How cool is that?  He lends us a copy of his pre-nuptial and footages from his actual wedding.  The wedding was beautiful.  

It made me think.  It is indeed true, when they say that falling in love with the same woman, three times.  For me those times were:  The time when you got to know the girl and developed an admiration for her (often we label it as love), second was when she finally said yes to you after wooing her (for who knows how long...), then third was the day you married her.  The third time has the greatest impact.  Because that's when someone realizes that they will be together from that moment until forever, as lovers, as friends, as allies, as playmates, then later as parents.  They would have goals together and take care of their own little family.  What a sweet thought! 

Listening to beautiful songs would make u feel butterfly in your stomach.  Love is real.  You can see it.  You can feel it.

September 16, 2009