Monday, December 19, 2011

Imprints...


I saw the latest Twilight movie over the weekend and it was my first encounter with the series ever. I was told that I would miss something if I had not read the books or watched any of the other movies, but I must say there was one aspect of the movie that really stuck with me...Imprints...

"It's not like love at first sight, really. It's more like... gravity moves.... suddenly. It's not the earth holding you here anymore, she does.... You become whatever she needs you to be, whether that's a protector, or a lover, or a friend." ~ Jacob Black explaining to Bella Swan about imprint.

It's great when you think about it. The love that every woman longs for. Someone who can go through the "stages" with her. Protector, best friend, then ultimately lover. Not love at first site, but a feeling that ultimately the person before your eyes is your "perfect match" who will be anything you may want or need, making it impossible for you to reject them. Why can't we love like this naturally?

As I type it comes to my mind that this is how God first loves us. Unconditionally being anything we may want or need and I know that once we love him the same in return, we will be able to project this love onto others...I still believe in fairytales.

The Randomness of Life...

I'm daydreaming about that girl and boy who have a "meet cute", knowing that there is just something about the other that draws them to one another but they take there time. They dance around friendship - all he knows is he will never let anyone hurt her; then he dips her and she becomes his best friend - now he knows he'll love her for a lifetime; as he twirls her and she smiles, "a glowing heat fills him" and she now knows his love - what they have has become eternity.

I don't feel it's too late for me. Even at 37 years of age, there is still an imprint to be made. I wear my heart on my sleeve and some lucky fellow will notice. In the meantime, I will continue preparing and make sure that I am walking in my God love so that I will be ready. HappiDaisy :o)

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