As a little girl, marriage never really crossed my mind; in fact i “swore” i would never get married because of many reasons but one that really stood out for me was “what marriage looked like”; I personally did not see love, total commitment, friendship and for that reason and more, i had no intentions…… Continue reading 12 years of love
Love is Loving the same person Over and over again Despite the seasons Life brings our way; I love you! ~Susan McMillan
During our childhood days, we tend to observe or rather study our parents; their marriage relationship and the eye catching details of it. The good and bad we absorb waiting for a replay in our own lives. One may deny the fact that as children we will or rather try to mimic what we see…… Continue reading Marriage Without Mentors
I gave a piece of me He gave a piece of him We gave We took Pieces of us All in the name of love. ~Susan McMillan
10 years ago today, I married the most amazing man I know. My Michael, you were and still are everything I could ever hope for and desire in a man ; devoted to the Lord, kind, intelligent, humble, full of integrity, respectful, full of good humor and oh well, strikingly handsome; those beautiful hazel eyes…… Continue reading 10 years of love
When love appears It paints not a piece But the entire heart just like that. ~Susan McMillan
You hurt when I am hurting, and the reverse is true. Honey, I call us soulmates. ~Susan McMillan
“I love you” so he said, “what is love?” I asked, “watch me love you; you will know then”. He promised. ~Susan McMillan
Today I took some time to look through our wedding album, something I have been avoiding for quite some time. I love remembering that beautiful day but yet our wedding album holds many memories; good and bad; Faces that are no more; our wedding was at my paternal grandma’s. In her backyard to be exact…… Continue reading The wedding album
Dear love, Tell me something that says more than your smile No you shouldn’t because your smile says it all. Dear love, Draw me a picture of us in the white sand to beat the poem of our love No you wouldn’t because our “poem” has a power no picture can express. Dear love, Write…… Continue reading Dear love
