The Road that Leads

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There is a Road that Leads
Scenic and Lovely across the Loam
Peaceful or Stormy, the Way is Paved,
Leading through Life, Guiding us Home.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Acknowledged to the original Photographer.

14 Comments

      1. Does love exist out of itself? Per se, so to say?

        I think, love is something to experience after a lot of hard work has been performed. Thus, the above concept cannot be correct at all times, because there are a lot of people, who either have not yet performed any hard work, or still are in the mid of said process.

        I excuse for being a little bit priggish today …may be, I need some sky to fall on my head. ๐Ÿ™‚

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      2. I suppose you are right, but I do Believe that LOVE exists, Love IS, Love Loves, All the Time, Every Time. It is our choice to see it, accept it, or not. sadly, most of the world does not. and thus, all the hard work.

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      3. If we are living a dream within a dream, then love might be a mere illusion, or not?

        The love you are writing about rests with God, only. But that has nothing to do with humans.

        Therefore, humans need differing ways to describe and to define certain conditions. And not only that; some kind of support for this or that assumption is necessary as well. Otherwise one person talks about love, and his counterpart about imagination. How could they ever meet?

        In short, love exists, of course. But love neither is “is”, nor can it love on its own.

        I apologise for being a little bit pedantic, here, as it seems. But love is such a big (or small) word and many a times just a proxy. ๐Ÿ™‚

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      4. I respectfully disagree. I Believe that Love Does rest with God, but it has EVERYTHING to do with Humans….if we strive for it. its ok tho…we can agree to disagree. ๐Ÿ™‚

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      1. It’s a scary day for me too, Luv. I just read about Orangie. Keep the Faith as I will with Rusty. My Heart is literally up in my throat. I too go to the Vet today. Love, Amy

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