"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams." -Dr. Seuss
Who would have thought love was so difficult and wonderful? I remember saying to myself, “there will be no boy in this world that could make me change my plans.” I also thought, there is no such thing as true love. I was a fool. Many of you have known it and may still be holding on to it. True Love is when the person you are with seems to become more special every time you are around them. True Love is when that person loves you back equally. True Love is when you make each other whole, and strive to become better just for that person. You get butterflies every time you see him/her; it is like you are seeing them for the first time every time. You can’t help but watch him (I’m going with ‘him’ because in my case it is) every moment you are around him.
“The best thing about me is you.”-Shannon Crown
My mom often tells me, “You can’t help who you fall in love with.”
I used to think “oh yes I can.” I was a fool. No I cannot. I have recently fallen in love, and he is my best friend. I feel so special because God has given me this special person in my life. I feel I can tell him anything, I have never talked so much from my heart to a boy as I have with him. He makes me feel like I can fly when he looks only at me and smiles. I know it’s true love, because honestly I don’t care who he ‘ends up’ with just as long as he is happy.
“We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.”
With all of that comes a lot of worrying. Jeeze, I didn’t realize what a pain it was to be in love! I worry about my clothing, my hair, my makeup a whole lot more. I pay attention to every little detail that I know will make me shine. I pay attention to my words, that they convey my true meaning. It is a hassle, but I’m in love and I can’t do a thing about it. I am happier now than I’ve been in my whole life.
Who’d have thought I would have found my Prince Charming already?
Keep it natural,
Kaylee
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Love
There are so many types of love. These are 4 true and proven facts:
At least 2 people would die for you.
At least 5 people would to anything for you.
There is at least one person you don't know that you've affected their life (in a positive way of course!)
At least 1 person thinks about you at night before they fall asleep.
No matter how 'unloved' you feel you are loved. Need I say more?
At least 2 people would die for you.
At least 5 people would to anything for you.
There is at least one person you don't know that you've affected their life (in a positive way of course!)
At least 1 person thinks about you at night before they fall asleep.
No matter how 'unloved' you feel you are loved. Need I say more?
Friday, September 24, 2010
Love, Language, Leadership
I've been thinking about Love, Language, Leadership alot lately. Before I did Parelli I loved my horse more than anything, and I knew I needed leadership (I was harsh and strict in some areas, I was never consistant), but I had no idea how to talk to him! In fact, I didn't even now I could. Now I can read my horse, and have whole conversations with him, much to many peoples disbelief. I know I am constantly proving and balancing Love, Language, and Leadership to and with my horse.
It’s not about disposable horses...
It’s about relationships for life.
It’s not about quick fixes and artificial aids...
It’s about savvy—true understanding and expertise.
It’s not about winning and others losing...
It’s about win-win: you and the horse need to feel good about it.
It’s not about me me me...
It’s about changing the world for horses, becoming a person of
knowledge and influence, and sharing what you know.
It’s not about fear and doubt...
It’s about unconditional love and trust.
Love for the empowerment of others; and trust, that you’ll
never ask the horse to do something that would hurt or diminish
his dignity.
^Haha, that's Prides fly mask that makes him look like a mule! That fly mask works so well and is so nice, though.
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