Love is More Than Four Letters
By John W. Vander Velden
On a cold Sunday
afternoon, I watched as a man, well into his eighties, had the arm of a bent
old woman looped through his own. They
moved with care across the parking lot of a restaurant -- together. Those that took the time to observe,
understood a lifetime shared. You see,
love is more than four letters. It is
more than words spoken. Not that words
have no meaning. Not that words need not
be shared. But real love is revealed by
simple acts -- continuously.
There are those
that foolishly feel that it takes gifts, large and small, to prove
affection. Some feel cheated when they
are not the recipient of some grand thing.
And though the sharing of gifts can bring joy, love is more than diamonds. The patient listening to a day’s
challenges. A supporting word, when
confidence has failed. Knowing that no
matter what, you will never abandon.
These are the gifts that carry the highest value.
Some feel that
passion is love's only measure. That physical
desire controls every need of those connected.
That with passions waning, the human bond fades. Surely intimacy is vital to any that seek
connection. The private sharing -- the
quiet times -- the together-aloneness -- needed. Love is more than any physical act. It is the knowing -- the believing -- and
understanding of another. Those thing
only grow with years. Sharing time and
space -- laughter and tears -- achievements and disasters -- with time, can
bind two people tighter. Two living individuals, yet teamed to battle life’s
wars together. Each bringing strengths
and weaknesses – complimenting – reinforcing – as they face futures unknown. Those are the signs of true intimacy – and
life is their passion.
That old couple
understood. They knew that love is more
than four letters…
(300
Words)
This is sweet, John, and so true. Knowing, believing, understanding of another...and the giving up of one's own selfish dreams for the other's good...:)
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