*love chapter Corinthians 13*

Corinthians 13
Love
If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.
For we know in part and we prophesy in part,
but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.
When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love.
But the greatest of these is love.

*when i must leave you*

When I must leave you
For a little while-
Please do not grieve
And shed wild tears
And hug your sorrow to you
Through the years.
But start out bravely
With a gallant smile,
And for my sake
And in my name
Live on and do
All things the same.
Feed not your loneliness
On empty days,
But fill each waking hour
In useful ways.
Reach out your hand
In comfort and in cheer
And I in turn will comfort you
And hold you near.
And never, never
Be afraid to die,
For I am waiting for you in the sky!

~Authour Unknown

*who am i today?*

Who am I today?" I ask ...
And I wonder if I'll ever know;
I know the past has shaped me now,
Though the past was long ago.

The little moments form a blur,
The times both happy and sad,
All the people I once knew,
And the things I used to have.

They all helped me to become
Where, what, and who I am now,
And everything has influenced me
...though I'm not sure exactly how.

But I'm thankful for the memories,
From everyone I've ever met
People I miss and people I love,
Even people I'd like to forget.

For these memories have helped me grow,
They've made me calm, yet strong,
And now there's a story to my life,
That they've been writing all along.

So, thank you for the memories,
Without them, who would I be?
Because somewhere in my memories
Are the things that define me.

~Author Unknown

*goodybye*

today is the day
the lord has called you home
our lives will never be the same
you touched us with your kindness
you warmed our hearts with your smile
forever loved by those of us left behind
you will be missed
though you are no longer here on earth
you will live on forever
in the hearts of those you touched
an angel above
is what you have become

jenny~
september 27, 2008

*bleeding love*

Closed off from love I didn’t need the pain
Once or twice was enough and it was all in vain
Time starts to pass before you know it you’re frozen
But something happened for the very first time with you
My heart melted to the ground found something true
And everyone’s looking round thinking I’m going crazy

But I don’t care what they say I’m in love with you
They try to pull me away but they don’t know the truth
My heart’s crippled by the vein that I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding keep keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding I keep keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding keep keep bleeding love
You cut me open

Trying hard not to hear but they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that their goal is to keep me from falling
But nothing’s greater than the risk that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness I see your face
Yet everyone around me thinks that I’m going crazy
Maybe maybe

Chorus
And it’s draining all of me
Though they find it hard to believe
I’ll be wearing these scars for everyone to see

Chorus
And I keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love

Leona Lewis~

how can you miss someone?

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
with each passing day
i miss you more than the day before

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i miss your touch
and you've never really touched me

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i miss the way you smell after you shower
even though i've never smelled you before

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i miss your hugs
the way your strong arms wrap around me

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i miss the way my head fits in the crook of your neck

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i miss the way our hands fit together so perfectly

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i miss the way you kiss me
the softness of your lips
the way you taste

how can you miss someone?
someone you've never really met.
i think i would miss you
even if we never meet.

jenny~
september 3,2008

dreaming of you

dreaming of your touch
is it soft?
will you caress my body
hold me close
i want to lay my head on your chest
listening to your heart beat
thump, thump,thump.....
two hearts slowly beating as one
the rise and fall of your chest
slowly, softly putting me to sleep
fingers laced together as one
soft strokes with your thumb
gentle kisses across my forehead
the smell of your skin
circling around my nose
time stops
never wanting this feeling to end

jenny~
august 29,2008