Love Collections and Sweet Recollections

Love… whatever the heck it is… … it is my “place” of comfot.  It cures pain, and gives you wisdom.  It can turn you into a slave, to the point of becoming a god.  If you have loved, you will know what I mean.

And here are some of my Love Collections…

My loviedude

… hubby, I mean.  Our memories together with the two of us alone.

Our dear daughter

… whom we think the world’s loveliest, sweetest, wittiest and whiniest human baby ever made

Our Family

… who showed us how to hold love that lasts a lifetime

Friends

… who comfort us, and whom we comfort to

Enemies

… whose animosities tried to take us apart, reminding us that strong love binds you together – sweetly, endlessly.

Strangers

… whom I met in the street and offered help when they think I needed so

My dear blog followers and readers

… whose blogs and/or comments inspire me.

Sweet Recollections

…when my husband proposed to me 54 minutes after midnight, with heart pounding like a drum thumped in a distant space in the silence of the night – I could hear the sound of its heartbeat a foot apart from him.

… when my mother cried on my wedding day.

… when I realized how  my dear father loves me too.

… the first time we witnessed our first borne.  My husband thought she is the prettiest baby he has ever seen, and we were both in tears.

… when my mother-in-law hugged me and said, “I love you”, and we are thankful everyday for sharing their shelter with us.

How about you?  Any love collections and sweet recollections?