Bleeding love.

When it comes to love, where do you draw the line?

Sometimes we get so passionate in loving someone that we don’t mind whether what were doing is still on the scope of our limits. I have a friend who recently excluded herself from the world of the hopeless romantics. I’ve known her since high school, the usual fickle-minded girl, very attractive; a lot of guys wooed her and yet ended in vain. Recently, upon having a get-together, I’ve found out how cupid did a very good job aiming her this time. I was astounded hearing her love story and how she frequently exclaims how she’s so certain this time. Although we, upon having frontage impressions about this guy, weren’t contented and pleased as much as her, we thought it was still her choice and her happiness that we should just agree with. Amazing how our hearts can be blinded by love and minds can be quite irrational by the thought of it. Based on the experiences I’ve had, which is fairly unreliable-- from being a juvenile, more than hopeless romantic phase of finding prince charming to being a little more rational and a little reckless --there are times I wonder whether love is being fair with me, and I know it did. It started around 3 years ago, one after another; I can barely feel pain, which they say is very much associated with love. I was happy yet unsatisfied. I always thought that love has always been fair with me; honestly I was the one who always acts upon fairness. Yes, enough of me.

How can you actually draw the line? If you’re so infected by love that you can’t move at your own will, if all you think about is how certain you are that you’ve found someone who can accept you at all times, the best or the least that you can be. How can you actually draw the line? If you’ve got nothing else to blame but your blissful heart that makes you frequently neglects the intellects of stupidity. How can you actually draw the line? If all you can think about is what’s best for the one you love and give whatever it is that you can.

“We each of us can only offer what we have”

People who are selfish and dim will never experience love. For whatever it takes to love; one can and will always find a way.

Jesus never runs out of love and mercy to give. Love, almost overrated, barely appreciated, often neglected, is still the only purest and sincerest thing we can give to someone. We may not draw the line, well Jesus didn’t; He died for the sake of our lives, even if we’re more than sinners of this world. For love is vast and limitless, and more often it is unconditional. Jesus is the ideal picture and definition of what Love really is.