<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512</id><updated>2025-05-22T06:58:46.725-07:00</updated><category term="Relationships"/><category term="Courtship"/><category term="Commitment"/><category term="Dating"/><category term="Family"/><category term="Faith"/><category term="Marriage"/><category term="Parenthood"/><category term="Theology"/><category term="Respect"/><title type='text'>DYO CHUA MV</title><subtitle type='html'>Exploring the WONDERS of LOVE...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-7050124423710611735</id><published>2024-09-23T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2024-09-29T05:24:46.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Concept of Intimacy among Married Couples</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTRODUCTION&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Movies have soundtracks, many of which become hit songs. Historic events such as the Olympics and World Youth Day, to name a few, have theme songs. And even in politics, there is music in the form of jingles and campaign songs. One reason for this is music connects (Ballantyne et al., 2014); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;(Boer &amp;amp; Abubakar, 2014)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;; (Papinczak et al., 2015)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;and unites people. In other words, music builds human relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-0a1eddd7-7fff-cd19-5084-792228f3aaf4&quot;&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;People coming from different walks of life would come together when their favorite artists perform in concerts. They may have their reasons, but one obvious reason is that their favorite artists will be performing live, and they want to witness it. They can then sing along while their favorite songs are performed. Indeed, music connects and unites people and so builds human relationships. And since marriage is one of the most intimate human relationships (Laurenceau et al., 2005), it is never surprising to know married couples have theme songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Music is linked with emotions such as a feeling of happiness or even sadness (Liljeström et al., 2013) and people use it as an instrument to regulate their emotions&amp;nbsp; (Thoma et al., 2012); (Cook et al., 2019). But music also helps people feel closer to each other (Demos et al., 2012); (Harris et al., 2020). It plays an important role in the formation and maintenance of social relationships (Wuttke-Linnemann et al., 2019).&amp;nbsp; This shows that there is a link between music and intimacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Intimacy is one reason why people get married &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;(Schaefer &amp;amp; Olson, 1981)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;; (Kamali et al., 2020). And marriage is said to be functioning well when there is intimacy (Laurenceau et al., 2005). This must be true for one key feature of an exclusive relationship such as marriage, is intimacy (LaMotte et al., 2017). According to a study among newly wedded couples, intimacy is increased when both husbands and wives perceive their conflict behaviors as reinforcing and less punishing (LaMotte et al., 2017); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;(Khalifian &amp;amp; Barry, 2020)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;. But music can play an important role in couples dealing with conflicts, for a study shows that music played in people’s environment can influence helping behavior (North et al., 2004); (Guéguen et al., 2010). &lt;b&gt;This affirms that the concept of intimacy among married couples can be linked to their theme songs.&amp;nbsp;                     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;There are a few studies already conducted about people in exclusive relationships having theme songs or couple-defining songs (CDSs), the reason for couples having these special songs has not been empirically investigated (Harris et al., 2020) so, this current study is an attempt to contribute to it.&amp;nbsp; But it will deal only with married couples to explore what is their concept of intimacy based on their theme songs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSI25IU3vPnrEK8BEruXJW-F4yCdGxhhZUeI6NImXY5fotdL3-kv8y6PQkWePmQFH0wWWtoddBqpkjhYstfE5T_sRerxaScLkLnbtJfB9qDZarBPIKdeXaOICvnTp-q-NjreT5yUuGU7kRYuJ4w9PpK30ieVCLM-nD7LLNJlJQ0gyaKmiqMWSZT0bWle8o/s4105/ring_PNG20.png&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3588&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4105&quot; height=&quot;146&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSI25IU3vPnrEK8BEruXJW-F4yCdGxhhZUeI6NImXY5fotdL3-kv8y6PQkWePmQFH0wWWtoddBqpkjhYstfE5T_sRerxaScLkLnbtJfB9qDZarBPIKdeXaOICvnTp-q-NjreT5yUuGU7kRYuJ4w9PpK30ieVCLM-nD7LLNJlJQ0gyaKmiqMWSZT0bWle8o/w167-h146/ring_PNG20.png&quot; width=&quot;167&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Materials and Methods&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;The researcher used the term theme songs in this paper though other researchers used couple-defining songs or CDSs in referring to special songs by people in exclusive relationships. And in this current study, purposive sampling was done in choosing the song samples and so only theme songs by married persons were used in the study. Of the thirty-one (31) married persons who responded to the survey questionnaire, only thirteen (13) provided their theme songs. These thirteen (13) songs were then used as the final samples to be analyzed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-f99b701d-7fff-89d2-c824-6ed62ff7890d&quot;&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Thematic analysis was employed in dealing with the song samples. This method is for “for identifying, analyzing, and reporting patterns (themes) within data” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;(Braun &amp;amp; Clarke, 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;. So, using this method, the lyrics of song samples were treated as qualitative data equivalent to answers by the respondents if they were asked about their concept of intimacy as married couples. In using thematic analysis, the lyrics of the song samples were carefully studied to find significant patterns or themes about the concept of intimacy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;More specifically, in finding patterns or themes in the lyrics, Braun &amp;amp; Clarke’s six-phase framework was employed when doing thematic analysis. In doing this a thorough analysis may be achieved and the concept of intimacy by the married couples who responded to the survey questionnaire be abstracted from the lyrics of their theme songs even without asking them to explain it. And so, the lines from the lyrics of the song samples that expressed ideas of intimacy were carefully selected. Then, from those selected lines, themes or patterns were abstracted. From these themes, the concept of intimacy by married couples based on their theme songs was revealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Moreover, this study is aimed at contributing to the limited scientific sources about why couples have theme songs, but in a more specific area, it is focused on their concept of intimacy concerning those songs. The result of research investigating the phenomenon of couple-defining songs that proved there is a link between the relationship of a couple with their song (Harris et al., 2020) motivated the researcher to work on this study. By working on this, the researcher also hopes to convince other researchers to explore the topic of intimacy by people who are in exclusive relationships.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Another reason why this current study is significant to the researcher is because he is a songwriter himself. Finding out the concept of intimacy by married couples based on their theme songs may be a way to inspire songwriters to write songs that can be used as theme songs. This will also contribute to giving importance to the value of music in human relationships. However, it must be made clear that this study is only the first of a series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;!--more--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Results and Discussion&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;After doing a thematic analysis of the lyrics of the song samples, the one that stood out as the dominant theme and can now be used as a reference to the concept of intimacy by married couples revolves around “physical presence for each other”. It is worth noting, however, that the theme “my life depends on you”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;is also a significant result. Another theme that is of significance as well is “staying both in good and bad times”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-dfb4888c-7fff-f20d-62ad-024125e1f22f&quot;&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Angels Brought Me Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;, the lines that express that intimacy revolves around “physical presence for each other” are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;When I look into your eyes…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;And if you could feel the tenderness, I feel…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Standing here before you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Right here in front of you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;From the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;God Gave Me You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;the lines are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In your arms, I&#39;m someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;With ever tender kiss from you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;While the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I could not ask for more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;has the following lines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Lying here with you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Smiling just to see the smile upon your face…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Looking in your eyes…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I could not ask for more than this time with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Yeah, right here in this moment is right where I&#39;m meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Oh, here with you, here with me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Moreover, the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;In love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;has lines that do not only express intimacy by physically being around but also staying both in good and bad times. These are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Come to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I will never leave you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I will stay here with you through the good and bad I will stand true…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Now we&#39;re here together…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;… Hold me close forever…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Our love is forever, holding us together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Furthermore, the lines from the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;My love will see you through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be on your side to comfort you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;And I&#39;ll be there with a helping hand…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Similar ideas are expressed in the lines from the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;No matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;. The said lines are the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Calibri, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;color: #202124; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Calibri, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;color: #202124; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;And I will keep you safe and strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;And shelter from the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;The song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Ordinary song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt; though has only one line is a significant contribution to the concept of intimacy. The said line is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #202124; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;You can count on me to stay…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;The song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Through the years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;has the following lines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;The sweetest days I&#39;ve found, I&#39;ve found with you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;And I&#39;m so glad I stayed right here with you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve always been so glad to be with you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I know that I belong right here with you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You&#39;ve kissed my tears away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;As long as it&#39;s okay, I&#39;ll stay with you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;While the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;has the following lines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;A smile can bring you near to me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m here if you should call to me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;The next song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Thank God, I Found You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;has lines that do not only express physical intimacy but also the idea that one’s life depends on being with the one you love. The lines are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I would give up everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Before I&#39;d separate myself from you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;… ‘Cause without you beside me I can&#39;t survive…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;If you keeping me warm each and every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be alright…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt; Moreover, the songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Angels Brought Me Here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;I Could not ask for More &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;have lines that emphasize physical intimacy but are expressed romantically. The following lines are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;When I look into your eyes…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 8pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;And if you could feel the tenderness, I feel…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Smiling just to see the smile upon your face…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; 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text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Based on what has been demonstrated above, it has been made clear that the concept of intimacy by married couples embedded in their theme songs revolves around physical intimacy. And being physically around is not only when things are going well, but even when life is hard. This is also supported even more by the admission that one’s life depends on being with the one you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; text-align: left; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;However, the researcher acknowledges the limitations of this study and recommends that future endeavors to explore the topic of intimacy of married couples be done. This research did not include in the study why the respondents chose the theme songs they provided. As a songwriter himself, the researcher subscribes to the idea that the lyrics and music of the song samples are of equal importance. Hence, it is safe to say that married couples could have chosen their theme songs based not only on the lyrics and the concept of intimacy embedded in them but also on the music and how the melody of their theme songs expresses the kind of intimacy they long to have. There may also be other factors besides the lyrics and music why couples choose their theme songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.295; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-alternates: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;text-wrap: nowrap;&quot;&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;&quot;&gt;Finally, the number of song samples used in the study is not that significant. Though this research endeavor is not quantitative but qualitative, it is possible that the results of the thematic analysis could have been different if there were more song samples used in the study. This is therefore a challenge that the researcher wants to consider when doing another research on the same topic in the future.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;!--more--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Conclusion&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Intimacy among married couples expressed in being physically present is
something that this study was able to demonstrate. This goes to show that based
on the results of this study, the question of how important physical presence is
between two persons who are married raises a significant point.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Moreover, the
link between intimacy and having theme songs among married couples has been
established. There may be many other factors aside from the lyrics and music
that married couples decided to have their theme songs, but those factors will
not change the fact that embedded in the lyrics of their theme songs is the
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“physical presence for each other”. The findings of this research endeavor are
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Do I really know what love is? Does my heart really understand the feeling of being in love? It might sound funny or perhaps it is crazy to think, but I guess I am in love. I am falling in love with the same woman I gave my promise seven years ago that “she is the only one I will love forever”. It was December then when we together exchanged vows at the hearing of many witnesses, “for better or for worst, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, and til death do us part.”&amp;nbsp; That day was the best day of my life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But why do I have to win her heart back? Am I losing her? Of course not. I will never allow that thing to happen. Now let me tell you what happened. Few days ago, we had some misunderstandings and I did something that made her cry. Of course, I can justify my act. I’m a “philosoper” and I’m good at debate... LOL. Shame on me. But the fact was that, I was insensitive, impatient, lazy, and so on, in short, I was stupid. Just because I had headache that time, still it was never &amp;nbsp;acceptable that I had to shout at her at the loudest volume my voice could rich. I was wrong... and the story did not end there yet. Just a day or two later, I did it again, but this time not so loud a shout, maybe a half lower than the first. &amp;nbsp;BUT IT WAS STILL WRONG, very wrong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am writing this blog to say to my wife “I AM REALLY SORRY”. Few weeks from now we will be celebrating our wedding anniversary and for that reason I need to win her heart back. I MUST ADMIT, I am falling in love with her again. And I believe it is just the thing I should be feeling everyday for her because she is my wife. It is one most important task I should be doing every second in a minute and always to make her happy being with me. I LOVE MY WIFE SO MUCH! I should never forget that. I really hope she will be able to read this blog I am writing for her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Mommy, I love you so much and I am so sorry for what I did. When I courted you I wrote a song to tell you how much I loved you and will always do. Now I wrote another song and it is&amp;nbsp; a Christmas song to tell you the same feeling I have for you. If I had to do this everyday to court you like it was before,&amp;nbsp; then I would do it through this song “NGAYONG PASKO”. Advance happy wedding anniversary po mommy!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I would just like to share with you my thoughts about love - whether it is really true that love hurts or it is when one fails to truly love that his/her heart may be broken. I know the idea is not new. There had been many authors in the past and still even more at present whose writings about love has this theme. And so no doubt, you will agree with me when I tell you that love hurts... Do you? Oh, I&#39;m sorry, I&#39;m not serious. I don&#39;t believe that love hurts. Yes, I&#39;m sure of that. But I do believe that&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;LOVE CAN MAKE YOU CRY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Have you been in love? Did you ever cry because you were in love? I&#39;m sure that there was  or even there were many times that you cried because of love. And that&#39;s completely normal. So don&#39;t worry about crying because that is one thing that keeps your heart healthy. I&#39;m not kidding. Only a healthy heart can cry. So if you did cry because of love, you must have a healthy heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.opm2go.com/albums/dyo-chua-iiyak-na-lang-ako&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnYRIdiw5C7bvfu8h6YCJBxaIGj4Yt3OqsqZ_Ug25uSKbQArUtMicColBQn7FCPWX1PXzCqALFEKWAnofRxQt3xbumQgsASw6sgG-o0FWSVW5yQlJLkJZ11B1MmiBTA0RHAfdGJlDWuG0W/s1600/album_img.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was one moment in my life that made me cry a lot. I just can&#39;t tell you the details here but I can share with you the story in a song... Because of what happened that moment I wrote a song entitled&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.opm2go.com/album_artists/dyo-chua&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&quot;Iiyak Na Lang Ako&quot;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;This is my way of capturing that moment in an artistic way. I hope you will get inspired by the song. Or maybe, challenged by the message of the song, since it speaks about letting go of the one you love and you just cry it out on your own... Indeed love can make you cry.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; The song is available for download via&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.opm2go.com/album_artists/dyo-chua&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;OPM2GO Online Store&lt;/a&gt;. This is by the way my latest single and my first release with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.opm2go.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;OPM2GO&lt;/a&gt;. So I hope you will support it. And I thank you in advance. God bless! You can download it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.opm2go.com/album_artists/dyo-chua&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please feel free to share the song with others.&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/6359173658690547546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/6359173658690547546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2014/07/love-can-make-you-cry.html' title='Love Can Make You Cry...'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnYRIdiw5C7bvfu8h6YCJBxaIGj4Yt3OqsqZ_Ug25uSKbQArUtMicColBQn7FCPWX1PXzCqALFEKWAnofRxQt3xbumQgsASw6sgG-o0FWSVW5yQlJLkJZ11B1MmiBTA0RHAfdGJlDWuG0W/s72-c/album_img.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-7882406275744519809</id><published>2013-11-21T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2017-01-11T18:55:26.520-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marriage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenthood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>Family is the True Sanctuary of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmtV30gICJz_Apa-P15FFaUjqXFxPaWbeYbnYgosXR7O06jQaoyF3fDRzfmUga8_epX70FVex9Y4WwQGlOlcv9jgwdMHkva_yLTURIvalqsLvaoO2rYUFUWRcqHKSPZ-rqEvveGaToAhQ2/s1600/divorce1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmtV30gICJz_Apa-P15FFaUjqXFxPaWbeYbnYgosXR7O06jQaoyF3fDRzfmUga8_epX70FVex9Y4WwQGlOlcv9jgwdMHkva_yLTURIvalqsLvaoO2rYUFUWRcqHKSPZ-rqEvveGaToAhQ2/s1600/divorce1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmtV30gICJz_Apa-P15FFaUjqXFxPaWbeYbnYgosXR7O06jQaoyF3fDRzfmUga8_epX70FVex9Y4WwQGlOlcv9jgwdMHkva_yLTURIvalqsLvaoO2rYUFUWRcqHKSPZ-rqEvveGaToAhQ2/s1600/divorce1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Where does one truly experience love first? Can love
be felt and then lost along the way? Does it really matter if one does not
truly love and yet be loved truly by the people around him/her, I mean, by
his/her family? These questions are not meant to be answered. Rather, I raised
them to serve as guide questions only for reflection. I am therefore inviting you to
journey with me in this reflective blog of mine.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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just have to say it again, that the family is the basic unit of society. In the
mind of the Church, the family is considered as a &lt;i&gt;domestic church&lt;/i&gt;. It is logical to say therefore, that as the basic
unit of society and as a &lt;i&gt;domestic church&lt;/i&gt;,
the family is the foundation of both society (civic society) and the Church, in
other words, humanity as a whole. Well, we all belong to one BIG family; we
live and die in one and the same world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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dealt on the theme that love is the binding force of family life. But what happens
when the family, that is the true sanctuary of love, fails to fulfill its job?
What happens to love now when it has no place to go since its sanctuary, the
family, is not anymore capable of keeping it “safe”? I hope these questions can
help us see the threats families now are facing in our present society. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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opinion, but the way I see it, the movements brought about by secularist and
materialistic lifestyles have strong influence on the minds of married couples
who are parents themselves. The values of the world are getting more attentions
now than the used-to-be God-centered and family-oriented views that keep
relationships among parents and children strong. The impact of the social media
where freedom of expression seems to have no limit, is now taking control over
the family setup and the victims seem not to be aware of it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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victims here? I believe it is both the parents and the children. And this can
lead to many possibilities. I hope I do not sound as somebody claiming I know a
lot about these matters. I am only sharing my reflections based on my opinions
and observations from what I read and saw. And for this post, I will only limit
my sharing on the factors affecting parents’ separation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;FACTORS AFFECTING PARENTS’ SEPARATION&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Legalization of divorce.&lt;/b&gt; Even when the time divorce was not yet legal, for sure there were already
parents getting separated. In the Philippines for example, we don’t have a law
on divorce yet, but in practice, there are lot of parents who are separated and
the children are the ones who are most affected. Now imagine what happens when
it is already legalized. In other countries, the practice is “exchanging wives
and husbands”… For those who are pro-divorce, I respect your stance. I am just explaining
here what I believe as the bad effects of this to family.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2. The view that compatibility is equal to love. &lt;/b&gt;This is how the
world understands love. Well, maybe because of too much emphasis on
self-expression brought about by the social media, it is not anymore unusual to
hear married couple separating after finding out that they are just too
different from each other in so many things, like their favorite foods are not
the same, favorite colors, attitudes toward social issues, opinions about how
to deal with problems in life and so on… There are other issues related to this
factor I cannot further explain here because they are either sensitive or require
mature audience. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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understand but I only intend to write a short blog and so I cannot elaborate
more on this point. Thank you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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would just like to share a few thoughts on how this separation of parents would
affect the children. I believe when parents are separated, it is the children
who will suffer much. And so the real victims here are the children and not really
their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I do not claim any of the photos used in this post as mine. Credit goes to the owner.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love is not meant to be defined. Nor, it is meant to be explained. Love
is just meant to be experienced by people capable of loving. Even without
defining or explaining what it means, those who love understand what love is.
And even if without understating it, people who are in love and are committed
to love, find love as the source of hope and inspiration in life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hence, if one does not love, he/she will never
understand the meaning of love nor find life meaningful.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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where do we find love? Based on my title, it should be found in the family. And
it is the family that is the true sanctuary of love. In this blog I will be
sharing my reflection on love as the binding force that sustains the family life.
Indeed, it is love that keeps the family going in the midst of life’s trials
and hardships - and the family is the sanctuary of love. The two are
inseparable elements of human life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Looking back to my early
childhood, it was never easy for our parents to provide us, their children at
least our basic needs. The only source of living by our family at that time was
fishing, since my father was a fisherman. I could still remember my younger
brother and I would sell a few catch my father had from a half-day sacrifice
under the burning-heat of the sun in the middle of the sea. I don’t want to be
sentimental here and so let me do a fast-forward - the family was able to
survive. By the way, we are eight children, seven brothers and one sister. And
I am the eldest…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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main purpose in writing this blog that is, sharing with you my reflection on
how love played a role as the binding force of our family life. I can only
recall one instance that our parents had a fight. Okay, I need to explain a
little what I meant by &lt;i&gt;fight&lt;/i&gt; here. It
means that my father and mother had an argument, of course with few shouting
and crying, a little of angry faces, and so on… Did I say “one instance” only? Yes,
as far as I can remember, only once did I witness my parents having a fight. Of
course, they might have other fights I did not witness. But how are they now? I
can tell you, that they are still very sweet to each other even when they are
now on their 50’s. This must be love, and it must be true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Indeed, love is such a
wonderful feeling that hurts when hearts fail to understand what it means, even
if it is not meant to be understood. I know that the love my parents have for
each other is not perfect love in the real sense of the word. But their examples
are strong enough to convince me to believe that it is possible for love to
last even for a lifetime. In the first place it was the love of our parents that
made us, their children, see the value of a happy family. I still do not
understand what love really is. But I believe that love is real…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To end my sharing, I would like to
offer a short prayer for all families in the world. “Lord, Jesus, you were once
a member of a happy family in Nazareth. I pray that all families, in the midst
of trials and problems, may not lose hope and always see the value of love,
that love which you, alone can give, as the binding force that keeps every
family happy. Amen.” &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I do not claim any of the photos used in this post as mine. Credit goes to the owner.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;According to
David Desteno in his article “Compassion Made Easy” all religions view
compassion with great importance. The Dalai Lama, he added, would even argue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;“&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;&quot;&gt;that individual experiences of compassion
radiate outward and increase harmony for all” (Desteno,&amp;nbsp; 2012,&amp;nbsp;
para. 1). I hope this is true, that compassion is the way to unite the
world. Because the sad thing is, we hear it in the news, we read it in papers. People
are aware of what is going on in the world today. And getting tempted to be
doubtful whether God is affected by these problems in society, will lead us
back to a question, what is really the compassion of God all about? I tried to
explore on it earlier based from selected passages in the Old Testament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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arrived at my real purpose, to reflect on the compassion of Jesus as the
compassion of God. I will try to arrive at a conclusion that the compassion of
Jesus is a concrete demonstration of the compassion of God. In the Gospel
according to Matthew, there are two miracles of the multiplication of loaves,
the feeding of the five thousand in chapter 14 and the feeding of four thousand
in chapter 15. In both events, the reason why Jesus performed the miracles was
his compassion towards the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jesus demonstrate the compassion of God when He performed the multiplication of
loaves? As a backgrounder, let us see what happened before the first event took
place in Matthew 14:13-21. “John’s disciples came and took his body and buried
it.&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Then they went and told Jesus.”
(Matthew 14:12 New International Version). Jesus for sure was saddened upon
knowing that John the Baptist was already dead. And so He decided to withdraw
by boat to a solitary place. But according to the narrative, when Jesus landed
and saw the crowd, He had compassion on them and so He healed their sick. When
evening came later, the multiplication of the loaves took place and Jesus fed
the five thousand. Knowing however, the culture of the Jews, the so called
miracle of multiplication, might sound unrealistic. Biblical scholars would
tell us, that Jews would always bring with them bread to eat when going out for
a journey. As I reflect on this however, whether there was really a miracle of multiplication
of loaves, literally speaking, or the miracle that occurred was actually a
change of hearts of people to share their bread with others, the fact remains,
Jesus had compassion on the crowd and despite his sorrow for John’s death, He
attended to their needs. As Allen Ross would say it “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; color: #222222; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;He had compassion on them all, and without
making inquiry or setting conditions He went about healing, and then fed them
all” (Ross,&amp;nbsp; (n.d.).&amp;nbsp; para. 19). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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proceed to the second event in Matthew 15:29-39. The narrative mentioned how
long the crowd had been following Jesus. “Then Jesus called the disciples and
said, “I have compassion on the crowd, because they have already been here with
me three days and they have nothing to eat. I don’t want to send them away
hungry since they may faint on the way” (Matthew 15:32 New English
Translation). It was realistic to say that the crowd had nothing to eat since
they have been with Jesus for three days. Even if they have brought with them
bread, it could have been consumed already. There are two important things that
Jesus did here. First, He remembered that the crowd has been following him for
three days, and He was concerned of them if He would send them hungry, lest
they would collapse along the way. Second, He performed the multiplication of
loaves in order to feed the four thousand because of his compassion on them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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is never forgetful. And He is always mindful of our situations in life. Jesus
just demonstrated that. Indeed His compassion was a concrete act of providing
the needs of others, a gesture of giving hope to the hopeless and food to the
hungry. I believe it was Jesus who took the initiative to do something for the
crowd. And so it is the same with God, who would always be the one to take the
first step in loving us, and we only respond. For us who maybe are going
through a lot of difficulties and problems in life, let us reflect on the
compassion of Jesus and this will lead us back to seeing how compassionate God
is to us. Indeed, the compassion of Jesus is the compassion of God. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=6336135165065034512&quot; name=&quot;_GoBack&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;line-height: normal; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I do not claim ownership of the photos used on this post, due credits go to the owners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;Desteno,&amp;nbsp;
D.&amp;nbsp; (2012,&amp;nbsp; July 14).&amp;nbsp;
Compassion Made Easy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;The New York Times Sunday Review.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Retrieved April 23, 2013,&amp;nbsp; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nytimes.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;http://www.nytimes.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;Latourelle,&amp;nbsp; R.&amp;nbsp;
&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; Fisichella,&amp;nbsp; R.&amp;nbsp;
(Eds.).&amp;nbsp; (1994).&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;The
Dictionary of Fundamental Theology.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;
Manila.&amp;nbsp; St. Pauls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;Ross,&amp;nbsp;
A.&amp;nbsp; (n.d.).&amp;nbsp; An Exposition of the Gospel of Matthew.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;bible.org&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Retrieved April 23, 2013,&amp;nbsp; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bible.org/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;http://bible.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;As&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;I was browsing
in the internet, trying to figure out what title to use for my article about
compassion, one question just kept lingering in my mind: How is the compassion
of Jesus so related with the compassion of God? It’s worth a try answering this
question, I believe. So I invite you to journey with me in exploring the
relationship between the compassion of Jesus and the compassion of God. This is
not going to be a biblical exposition however, but more on a personal
reflection of a Christian who believes that when temptation of doubt about
God’s compassion comes, the way back into strong faith in God is the compassion
of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines compassion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;as “&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;sympathetic&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/consciousness&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: windowtext; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;of others&#39; distress together with a desire to alleviate it.”
I see two important aspects in this definition: First, the strong emotion of
sympathy and second, the desire to do something for others. This somehow
explains that compassion is more than just a feeling of sadness because of the
sufferings of others but it is an invitation and even a challenge to do
something concrete in order for the sufferers (others) to find hope. Compassion
therefore is others-centered. The real essence of it lies on the realization
that something must be done in a concrete situation of life, not for the
benefit of oneself, getting praise and people’s admiration, but simply to help
others in need.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The Book of
Psalm said it beautifully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;, “&lt;span style=&quot;background: #FFFEFD; color: #001320;&quot;&gt;The LORD is compassionate and gracious, slow to anger,
abounding in love” (Psalm 103:8 New International Version). Reading this
passage can make us feel so hopeful that despite being unworthy of God’s
blessings, sinners as we are, God cares for us still because He is
compassionate. But how is that compassion of God experienced in real situations
of life, when there seems to be no hope because of so many problems? If God is
indeed compassionate, and so there is that desire in Him to do something
concrete to help us overcome our problems, what is He doing when the moment of
despair is just a step away? There are even people who have lost their faith in
God because of despair. Or worst, some even resorted to committing suicide. And
then, we hear from our friends advice like; God has a plan for you; He has His
purpose why He is allowing this to happen; God will not give us problems we
can’t bear; And many others. These are very inspiring words, aren’t they?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #fffefd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #001320; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In the
Old Testament, God is portrayed as Provider. When the Israelites were wandering
in the desert for forty years after their liberation from Egypt, they were able
to survive because God provided their needs. He was their Protector against
their enemies. And He journeyed with them. “The LORD your God has blessed you
in all the work of your hands. He has watched over your journey through this
vast wilderness. These forty years the LORD your God has been with you, and you
have not lacked anything” (Deuteronomy 2:7 New International Version).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #fffefd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #001320; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;However,
in another Old Testament Book, the God of Israel was portrayed as punishing
evil-doers. It seems an opposite to His being compassionate. “The LORD&#39;s anger
burned against Israel and he made them wander in the wilderness forty years,
until the whole generation of those who had done evil in his sight was gone”
(Numbers 32:13 New International Version). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;This
seemingly contradictory portrayal of God as compassionate and punisher of
evil-doers at the same time may lead us to doubt. I am a sinner, I know that.
And so if problems are God’s punishments to me, perhaps I have no right to
complain. But God is compassionate. And if compassion as we defined it, is the
desire to do something concrete to help others find hope, how can I find hope
if my problems are forms of punishments by God to me?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At this point, I hope you understand, that I
am not telling you I am angry at God. Nor I am saying that God is not
compassionate. I am just trying to lead you to a more personal and deeper
reflection on the relationship between the compassion of God with that of
Jesus. But to clarify a very urgent point, interpreting the Bible requires more
than just reading the text itself. When God is described as angry, what do the
sacred authors want to say? Is it really like having a strong emotion of
disappointments as we humans do when we are angry? I don’t think so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;God may have been portrayed as a punisher of
evil-doers and a God who gets angry, not because He hates us when we commit
sins, but because He loves us. God’s love is not unjust. According to the
Dictionary of Fundamental Theology, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;“Anthropomorphism is a
reference to the divine made through the use of anthropological images. To say
that God &lt;i&gt;speaks &lt;/i&gt;is already an
anthropomorphism” (Latourelle &amp;amp; Fisichella, 1994).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 200%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And so this is a style
of writing by the sacred authors, to use anthropological images in describing
God. After all we know that God hates the sin and not the sinner. This was the prayer
of Jesus while hanging on the cross, “Father, forgive them, they know not what
they do” (Luke 23:34 The New American Bible).&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-compassion-of-jesus-part-two.html&quot;&gt;Click here to continue reading.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In a world where everyone wants to live in comfort, luxury, entertainment, parties, all forms of vanities, all forms of vices, no room for sacrifice, no space for sharing and generosity, no time for understanding, no care and concern for others, no kindness, no real and true love, only self-contentedness, PARENTING becomes the hardest, most unwanted, even most hated thing to do. This is perhaps an exaggeration on my part to believe that this is the kind of world we are living in now, but I also believe and I have faith in my heart that PARENTING can also become the GOSPEL of LOVE through which, this &quot;violent&quot; world full of indifference will be transformed into a BIG FAMILY of loving parents, children, friends, neighbors, etc…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In this blog of mine, I will be sharing my own reflections on parenting for I myself am a parent. I am a father to two kids, and a husband to one wife, of course. I have to emphasize this thing, since there are men who want one kid per one woman. And so having many kids means having more than one wife, that is, if possible two or more partners. I will be tackling this issue on my new post. For now, it is my hope that whoever reads my blogs will get some inspirations to become apostles of the gospel of love to the world in spite of the issues I have already mentioned earlier. And I thank you in advance for dropping by. By the way, let me ask you this question, are you afraid to die?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/5933783449750340705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/5933783449750340705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/10/i-live-for-my-family.html' title='I Live For My Family'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim-NIoMu8OGIpqua1yYPrB4mOxkwAHj2ridK4FtfTQTZMsuZGaGgFTpEstFmdZDhgiN5BvqMHHjZNeuVHrY2j6HjJiUYVYfVU4VaoL2toqhE9w8Sx-xE4aU36xgCwNw_Pi1RNxGIurYaDF/s72-c/images+(1).jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-3396314315890973874</id><published>2013-10-13T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:44:56.790-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenthood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Respect"/><title type='text'>I Love My Mother So Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Who can deny the fact that without a mother, no one is ever born in this world?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As human beings, we were all born by our own mothers. This is the reason why the role of a mother is the most important role in the story of humanity (take it as if it&#39;s a movie). Without this role, no other character could have ever been created. Perhaps, there would be no character of a father too, since no one could be called a father without a son or daughter. Then, if Adam was the first man, then he would be the last as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I know it was not right that I forced my mother to buy me crayons. I was a selfish child, a proud pupil in the class. I must be angry with myself now. But my mother just loves me so much. By the way, she&amp;nbsp;doesn&#39;t know until now that I cried a lot when I learned what she did. And I don&#39;t want her to know it. I&#39;m sharing this with you to tell you that we must love our mothers. They are the most important persons in our lives as children. Our fathers as well have the same importance, but the role of our mothers is so special. I love my mother so much. Indeed, it is the love of a mother that can make one&#39;s heart learn to love as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTeq4YD0_D6Tt0PRPgtQJOFRs6hWAuv8JUnHOaTpSXsPcbEFjsQjA&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTeq4YD0_D6Tt0PRPgtQJOFRs6hWAuv8JUnHOaTpSXsPcbEFjsQjA&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; To all the mothers whose love for their children is like that of Mary, I salute you. I salute you as I honor my mother too. May God keep your faith firm in facing all the challenges of being mothers. It is the hardest job ever created but the most important one, for without it, society will collapse. Take the Blessed Mother as your model to follow. And she may always pray for you and for us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On the other hand, I pray for all the women whose appreciation to being mothers has been lost. They have been influenced by the world&#39;s view of womanhood&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;– that being a mother is never a fulfilling ministry. May the intercession of Mary, the Mother of us all, bring these women the realization that unless they appreciate their own mothers and their roles of being mothers too, they will never find real and lasting happiness in this life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For only when the love of a mother is true, that real happiness of a family is made real too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; For my conclusion, I would just like to say that I am so grateful to my mother. She has been, like the Blessed Mother, a source of inspiration to me. Her love is an example of a sacrificial love. I really appreciate my mother&#39;s sacrifices for us her children. Of course my father too deserves the same appreciation. May my prayer for them through the intercession of Mary, Our Lady of the Most Rosary be heard by God always.&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/442378253373941072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/442378253373941072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/10/marys-love-is-one-example-of-true-love.html' title='Mary&#39;s Love is one example of True Love'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-8412272304790411702</id><published>2013-09-22T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:49:20.807-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Courtship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>Unusual Signs of LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;U&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ndeniably true, but people tend to like things they are used to do. Even if, at times, it may bring some kind of&amp;nbsp;boredom to them. It is because, when things are common, very familiar, in other words the usual things in a day-to-day experience, one does not need to adjust every time. And so it is as well true with love, people who are in love tend to see love in a very usual way, perhaps with usual signs. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;With this blog, I want to do away with signs that are common when talking about how to know if the feeling is real love or not. This is where these signs will come into the scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Lovers look for signs to be sure of their feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; Well, maybe because as commonly believed, it is really painful when love fails. It is therefore practical that before making decisions pertaining to love, one has to have as many signs as possible. With this in mind, I have decided to share with you what I believe are unusual signs of love. Just bear in mind however, these are just my personal views:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Feeling sleepy. &lt;/b&gt;When one is sleepy and the feeling of sleepiness is uncontrollable, this is a sign of lack of sleep. Maybe due to a long night of spending time together without sleep, and so both the girl and the guy would be exhausted. If these two hearts are not in love with each other, they would not have spent the night without sleep. This love however, is not mature. A mature love knows the perfect timing when two lovers are supposed to spend time together. Are you always feeling sleepy? You better find time to have some sleep. Or best, give yourself a break, be mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Feeling hungry&lt;/b&gt;. Because of being so in love with each other, two lovers will always be concerned with being together. Not a single moment is ever wasted. It&#39;s a feeling of eternity, as if time has ended, so much so that this ecstatic cloud nine moment will result to not realizing the importance of mealtime. I remember a song that says it is love that will keep two hungry lovers alive (I just love that song). If you are this kind, I strongly suggest, you make it a point that you and your special someone spend the time together on a dinning table, so you&#39;re always reminded of your meal schedule.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Feeling tired&lt;/b&gt;. This one is very much related to feeling hungry. Of course, if one skips mealtime, no doubt he or she will be hungry sooner or later. Another possible factor for hunger is the fact that there is no food. Well, since there is no time to cook their food, these two lovers will just keep their eyes fixed on each other until they spend all their energies and at the end of the day, they will be very very hungry. This is not mature love. As a matter of fact, this is a dying love due to exhaustion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Feeling sick&lt;/b&gt;. As the situation worsens, it&#39;s not just tiredness due to hunger that two lovers will be experiencing. It is now getting sick even. This is according to chronological order by the way, and this one is hopefully the last part, after which these two lovers would realize that they just need to grow and mature in their relationship. When prevented however, this sickness will be a turning point for love to gain new energies to spend for another sleepless nights, without food, and as a result, to get hungry, to get tired and to get sick again and same cycle repeats if no maturity is achieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://ak.webfetti.com/assets/glitter/0/262.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ak.webfetti.com/assets/glitter/0/262.gif&quot; height=&quot;172&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What about for mature love? What are the signs of a healthy relationship with mature love that keeps two lovers growing? This love must have passed all those signs enumerated above. This is a kind of love that is prepared to take all the challenges life can offer. This love is committed and is willing to sacrifice for the sake of the beloved. There is only one possible sign and the rest are just but expressions of this love -- a&amp;nbsp;heart that keeps on beating, in other words, a &lt;b&gt;beating heart&lt;/b&gt;. This heart sometimes feels bored. Maybe because the feeling has already matured and it has passed the infatuation stage of a relationship. But in spite of the boredom, this heart just keeps on beating for love beyond the level of emotion for it is now committed to face everything. If you&#39;re feeling bored now in your relationship, work harder, for your love is already starting to mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/8412272304790411702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/8412272304790411702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/09/unusual-signs-of-love.html' title='Unusual Signs of LOVE'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPc-j7B4GXyBHLj6lH8KG-dFXW8jo7MYlPLNBWX_oG3jxcYLkEeSI3ZtPiwtDkBdd5DDDdnUjNZEAZuFovzHFfLEM_mNGRSQ3QLgU3pRRRdB8ojhZg_LhD8N7d5m1DrJ6GILWCnev6n6zn/s72-c/290.gif" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-7165365523738204847</id><published>2013-09-22T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:51:00.872-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Courtship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>BentHearted by LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;Okay, let&#39;s talk about tears and pains.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://ak.webfetti.com/assets/3dani/1/783.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ak.webfetti.com/assets/3dani/1/783.gif&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Are you in love? If so, prepare yourself for tears and pains that will surely come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; I&#39;m not kidding you. I&#39;m sure of this. You will one day cry. But are you afraid to cry? You will not die just by crying anyway. As a matter of fact, it is healthy to cry and shed tears. This is one way to cleanse your eyes. Just imagine a world where no eyes that shed tears, and no hearts that cry, it&#39;s a little bit boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I even dare say that a crying heart is a healthy heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; People who have heart problems are not supposed to cry. Neither can they be happy since it&#39;s not good for them. It&#39;s really good to cry. So you better cry now or get bored in your love life. Of course, I&#39;m not serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;On the other hand, if you&#39;re in love now, I mean at this very moment, then you must be happy. In fact, you might be smiling in reading this part. That&#39;s a wonderful feeling, isn&#39;t it? And this is the reason why it is really sweet to taste love, especially if it is your first time. However, as I gave you a warning earlier, it is also painful to cry out of love. And if you&#39;re not prepared for this, your heart will be broken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;By the way, I would just like to correct what I said a while ago, that your heart will be broken. No, it will not be broken. If you&#39;re really in love, no matter how painful the feeling may be, your heart will only bend and not break. Remember a famous song that has this theme? I like that song very much. So what is the secret then for your heart not to be broken by love and so you will not be brokenhearted, only benthearted? It is actually the love that&#39;s true. If your love is real, then you will be strong enough to bear all the pains and cry all the tears but after all these, your heart will only bend. Convinced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; One quotation of love I like most says, &quot;love expressed is love at its best.&quot; I could not anymore remember where did I get this. But it&#39;s not mine as I&#39;ve said, it is only one favorite quotation of mine. So take love in that way, crying, shedding tears, experiencing pains and even being taken for granted, this is all expressions of love. But when you&#39;re true and sincere, your heart will never be broken into pieces. So keep it that way. Keep your love always true and you&#39;re unbreakable. Again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;when love is true, it wont break your heart only bend it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; Once, bent, you can always make it straight again. Good luck to all benthearted out there. Keep it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In conclusion, let me just tell you one more thing, in any relationship you may have, there is a need for honesty. This is for sure not new idea. Many books have been written on this theme. And I bet, you will agree with me when I say that the more honest one becomes to his or her partner, the more mature their relationship becomes also. So what is my point here? Simple, when an honest heart is bent every time it feels pains, it only matures and gets stronger. Unlike metals such as iron, steel, bronze, and the like that weaken when bent more than once, an honest heart just gathers more strength when bent often. Of course, I&#39;m not suggesting that you purposely bend your heart. I&#39;m just talking about an honest and sincere heart here and I have explained already what it means. Thank you for reading this far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/7165365523738204847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/7165365523738204847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/09/bent-hearted-by-love.html' title='BentHearted by LOVE'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-2368348486893570704</id><published>2013-09-21T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:51:42.280-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Faith"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Theology"/><title type='text'>LOVE is not God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;tab-stops: 2.5in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It is true that God is love.
This is very inspiring to realize, especially to us who believe in God. Perhaps,
this is the reason why we often if not always, strive to be loving persons
since it is an expression of our faith. Even when we do not fully understand
this mystery, as believers of God, it is love that keeps us moving in life in
spite of difficult moments and challenging stages we have to face. Every
opportunity to love even when suffering goes with it is an encounter of this
God we believe in. Sometimes, questions are asked, disappointments are
experienced, but in the midst of all uncertainties, there is always hope that
at the end of the day, after all that has been said and done, there is a reason
to be happy, there is always a good reason to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But love is not God. Love is not
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; It is never divine in nature. This is the reason why
there are lovers who failed. Because they thought that love is all their source
of strength. Yes, St. Paul once said that love never fails, but it is relation
to God and not just for the sake of love itself. Love is not perfect if it is not
in the power of God. The theology that God is love is only true when taken from
the viewpoint of faith. It is therefore faith that makes us believe in the love
that God has for each one of us, his children.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, if it is indeed true that God is
love, why do people whom God loves so much sometimes lose their faith in the
power of love? Is it because of the fact that love is not enough when imperfect
beings, human beings, rely only on its power rather than on God? Like for
example, if a father who loves his child so much and because of this he is
willing to lose even his faith in God, who seems not to be affected by his prayers,
struggles to overcome the challenge his child is facing, (you can use your
imagination here what the child&#39;s condition is) just end up losing hope. &amp;nbsp;All he could see is despair. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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make miracles. It is however, very hard to understand that God is love if
people who believe in his love are not able to experience it in any life
situations. One does not only need to believe. This believing should be given a
concrete expression of love, and God should be responsible to make this happen.
Not able to concretely experience this inseparability between God and love, a
human heart will just find itself so weak to keep the faith. It is not the responsibility
of a weak, imperfect heart to comprehend the mystery of God as love. It is rather
God’s duty to enlighten a blinded heart to realize that God is indeed love. If
this weak, imperfect heart fails, it is just but acceptable, precisely because
it is imperfect. But when it is God who fails to make this imperfect human
heart loves as God expects it to, no one is to blame but God himself. But it is
impossible for God to fail because he is perfect. In other words, it is never a
possibility that love will fail if it is from God. Love may not be divine, but
it will always be perfect when it is from God. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, is God love? Yes. Is love god?
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/2368348486893570704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/2368348486893570704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/09/love-is-not-god_22.html' title='LOVE is not God'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-6818113913315478489</id><published>2013-09-18T08:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:52:51.788-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Commitment"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Courtship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marriage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>LOVE is a True Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you believe in magic&lt;/b&gt;, I mean, in a figurative sense, that is, love as magic? Honestly, it may sound so romantic that love is magic, but I don&#39;t believe in it. Love for me is never a magical thing. There is no element of anything related to magic in love. And so,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I invite you to walk with me online and I&#39;m hoping as we go along, you will discover the truth behind the idea that indeed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;LOVE is a True Story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Why is love NOT a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;magic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;al thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaPAspY2hKwkXqDnkHic-Ct5GNkc5BfY8pHcsTd-Ab6lmPby0SUyU1L-XStivDON9YdR9WB_-nIjAxiDEttJWugOif16Iq80cVtggg8d4oAk4JaKMd51HwOSLRzz0Iy_ZbRutHNinqZZzC/s1600/3_2_127.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaPAspY2hKwkXqDnkHic-Ct5GNkc5BfY8pHcsTd-Ab6lmPby0SUyU1L-XStivDON9YdR9WB_-nIjAxiDEttJWugOif16Iq80cVtggg8d4oAk4JaKMd51HwOSLRzz0Iy_ZbRutHNinqZZzC/s1600/3_2_127.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Let me explain it, please hold on. Magic is never real. It&#39;s an&amp;nbsp;illusion. I can see it is there, but it&#39;s not really there. There is a trick that makes my eyes see something that&#39;s not real. In other words, my senses are only deceived. I do not find it necessary to vividly describe to you the experience of witnessing a magic show, for sure you have at least once in your lifetime, watched it. On the other hand, if we try to take magic in a figurative sense and relate it with love, it will sound very romantic, but still it will not make any sense either. I really do not agree just because it is romantic then it is magical. LOVE must be real, a real feeling, a real emotion, real attraction, a real experience, so much so that, when a guy who is in love with a girl is not just having an illusion that he&#39;s happy to see her. O come on, it must be a real feeling of being happy. Though it can also be a real feeling of sadness if the girl does not feel in the same way the guy feels. Of course, it is a painful, real feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/6818113913315478489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/6818113913315478489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/09/love-is-true-story.html' title='LOVE is a True Story'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaPAspY2hKwkXqDnkHic-Ct5GNkc5BfY8pHcsTd-Ab6lmPby0SUyU1L-XStivDON9YdR9WB_-nIjAxiDEttJWugOif16Iq80cVtggg8d4oAk4JaKMd51HwOSLRzz0Iy_ZbRutHNinqZZzC/s72-c/3_2_127.gif" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-6784424661686447396</id><published>2013-09-13T08:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:30:02.522-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Commitment"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Courtship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marriage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>LOVE is Commitment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;According to one favorite singer of mine, love is one of the most interesting topics to sing about.&amp;nbsp;Well, I also believe that love is one of the most romantic topics to write a blog about. One thing I like most about writing on the theme of love is that, once I start writing, it makes me feel that it is actually my own story of love I am sharing with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A famous Heraclitus said that everything is in constant flux. All things are changing. No one can cross the river twice because of the reality of change. If this is true, then, no one can feel the same feeling more than once. Since, as experienced, feeling keeps on changing. I believe this is a universal experience of feeling as an emotion. By the way, I feel bored at this very moment while working on this part of my blog, but by the time you read this far, for sure, my&amp;nbsp;boredom has already been gone. Maybe it is you now, feeling bored. I just hope you will keep on reading, though. Don&#39;t worry, boredom too is a feeling, later it will change into excitement, who knows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I am grateful to you for reading this far. I am not feeling grateful, I am grateful. So let me go back to the real issue, that love is commitment. I further certify, that love is not just a decision, it is a commitment. The former maybe withdrawn or changed. There are people who make decisions but later they change their minds. On the other hand, once a commitment is made, it cannot be withdrawn or else, it is never a commitment. A guy who withdraws his commitment to his girl, or takes it for granted, is never a committed person. And so it is true with love as commitment, it cannot be withdrawn. The feelings are no longer there, but the commitment must stay forever. And in doing so, more mature feelings of happiness maybe felt, though these can still be ended, I mean the feelings. Are you feeling convinced now that love is not a feeling? You do not need to decide to get convinced too, you can change your mind anyway. What I am trying to do here is just to tell you that love is commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; But what is a commitment? By the way, this will be the last part of this blog. That is exactly what a commitment is. It knows that there is a last part. But in spite of this &lt;i&gt;last part&lt;/i&gt;, there is a commitment to start anew. A committed person knows that there is a &lt;i&gt;last part&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to what he is feeling towards his special someone, he is in love with her, he feels so happy to be with her and all that. But when those feelings are gone, he is committed to start anew, and so fall in love with her again, even more in love this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In conclusion I would like to share with you an article about how to love I have come across with. It&#39;s actually coming from various authors and so it must be very inspiring. I do not own this article and so I&#39;m just sharing the link so you too can read it as well. Here is the link:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wikihow.com/Love&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.wikihow.com/Love&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In
my previous blog, I defended the idea that love does not hurt. I even said that
to believe that love hurts is all false and full of exaggeration. My heart is
certain that it is failure to truly love that hurts. And I won’t change this belief. And for this blog, I say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;suffering &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;goes with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Let
me begin with a simple question, have you ever felt so worried about the people
you love so much? If I am a husband for example, I’m worried about my sick
wife for not knowing what’s going to happen to her. Or if I’m a parent and my child
is sick, I’m worried too for sure. And many more other scenarios like a boyfriend
worried about his girlfriend and vice versa, a friend to his friends, a brother
to his sister and so on and so forth. I can even try to use the word &lt;i&gt;concern&lt;/i&gt;
instead of &lt;i&gt;worry&lt;/i&gt;, since the latter seems to connote a negative feeling.
But it still boils down to one thing; it’s a feeling of &lt;i&gt;suffering in &lt;/i&gt;one way or the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A
person who cares is concerned with the one he or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;she loves. There is worry in
his or her heart if a thought that something bad might happen. It is but
normal, that a girlfriend is afraid about her boyfriend who might be courting
another girl; this is not by the way a feeling of plain jealousy or having no
trust in him, but rather a fear of losing him. Or perhaps, a guy whose girlfriend
is the most pretty in their neighborhood, and he’s feeling so anxious that she
might go with another guy.&amp;nbsp; In general
therefore, when one is in love, there is this kind of feeling of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;. Now what’s the difference
between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;hurt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;, you might ask? That is exactly what I’m trying to do here
in this blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;to differentiate &lt;i&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;
from &lt;i&gt;hurt &lt;/i&gt;and in the process explain
the idea that &lt;i&gt;suffering goes with love&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I
don’t know if it is true with you and even with others, but in my experience,
the feeling of fear of losing the ones I love does not hurt me, but rather it
brings me an experience of &lt;i&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;.
It is undeniably true that the people I love someday will leave me, or I will
leave them behind when death comes. Just a thought of losing them makes me suffer.
Life is short, it is said, and death is certain. I will not be forever with
them or them with me. I have fear of death. My love for them makes me fear
death. And this feeling of fear is a kind of &lt;i&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt; to me. Oh, I’m sorry, I sound very personal here…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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remember a story of a girl who is so in love with her boyfriend, but because of
lack of trust in him, the girl decided to breakup with the guy because she
thought he was cheating on her. Of course the breakup pained her so much and
the guy too. But just shortly after few weeks, the girl realized that she is
still in love with the guy. The problem however, after what the girl did to the
guy, the latter courted another girl not because he loved her but because he
wanted to revenge.&amp;nbsp; Now, there are three
people who are continually hurt here, the guy and his new girl, though she is
not aware of it yet, and the first girl who broke up with the guy. What hurt
them? Two factors, first it was the lack of trust of the first girlfriend that
brought the pain and hurt. There was failure to love on the part of the first
girl that happened. And it was this failure that hurt them. &amp;nbsp;Second, it was the guy’s failure to love truly
and so he used the other girl to revenge. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I
want to do a fast craft, now the girl (the first girlfriend) is so sorry for
what she did to the guy. She has learned a lesson to what happened. Months
passed by, and the pain is still there. Until finally, she made a decision to
start accepting that the relationship has finally ended.&amp;nbsp; She still loves the guy, but she has learned
to accept the breakup. And so every time she would see the guy spending time with
his new girlfriend, she would feel sad and lonely, but she thought it’s the
price of her mistake. Her love for the guy is still there, but it is more
mature now. &amp;nbsp;I call this feeling of
acceptance with sadness or even with loneliness sometimes, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnWG0Y9-rew2yQwlt_UfbsPLr2FnxfOFDL4Ky3womrkSU8Tc5v7qOsTC6qbkoVjZBuyydXkHqlvRE-khlq0OqoVwT73ZID4pRbz7mhNv2LF1o06RG0kMCw1TmtIImEYyG8PBQQecF7_VKg/s1600/36_4_9.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnWG0Y9-rew2yQwlt_UfbsPLr2FnxfOFDL4Ky3womrkSU8Tc5v7qOsTC6qbkoVjZBuyydXkHqlvRE-khlq0OqoVwT73ZID4pRbz7mhNv2LF1o06RG0kMCw1TmtIImEYyG8PBQQecF7_VKg/s1600/36_4_9.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On the other hand, the guy, who could not let go and
forgive, and just continued to use the other girl for revenge, his heart is
filled with pain and hurt. What the guy is experiencing is not &lt;i&gt;suffering &lt;/i&gt;since it is revenge and not
love that pushed him to do this. It is only hurt and pain. And so, when love is
true though not perfect, there is &lt;i&gt;suffering
&lt;/i&gt;that goes with it, but it is filled with purpose and meaning. But false
lovers will continue to hurt themselves and so live in pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Finally, to cite a few more instances of suffering I would just like to use my experiences. When I see my wife cries, it makes me cry too. When a realization that I am not able to provide my family the life they deserve, it makes me cry even more. In other words, I can&#39;t help but suffer with the ones I love simply because I love them so much...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I do not claim ownership of the photos used on this post, due credits go to the owners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/9138727123172711255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6336135165065034512/posts/default/9138727123172711255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://loveexplorer.blogspot.com/2013/09/suffering-goes-with-love.html' title='Suffering goes with LOVE'/><author><name>Dyo Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08407719962546167788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgORWviDFmvweU0j_U5UChzEDxQP4r9q_r34o92DyvUI3Tu8O9jBnmebb6uED6c7WBISiqQnsswm7OEYmGsiaKKGPCnDFPBULWfIRjdYKk0hnpSsjDlIKXo2HvrWkFESGRsxHzWAeqolfVZ/s72-c/54.gif" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336135165065034512.post-4932023344867047461</id><published>2013-09-08T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-11T17:55:39.724-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Courtship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>&quot;LOVE HURTS&quot;...an EXAGGERATION by false lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;used to believe that LOVE hurts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Well, it does, doesn&#39;t it? I can&#39;t count
anymore how many times I cried because of love. The tear drops I&#39;ve wasted are
more than enough to fill every heart and still there would be excess to it. The
pains I&#39;ve suffered for and out of love in the past were beyond I could ever
bear. Even if one tries to conduct a survey among lovers, for sure most of them
if not all, will admit that they once cried for love. There would be three
possibilities I believe. First, the guy just leaves the girl behind, the girl
then would cry. Second, the girl just goes away and the guy then would cry.
Lastly, both of them just decide to separate and go on there own way alone, and they both
would cry. Oh, please, my apology,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;this is just an exaggeration! And so is the belief that LOVE hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTkf_yPLZv2zYPQOue1WHTWy2pIfYPvP0RcQoW6KP8l3fXof3tGWl3UlnyfwAJrXX2Ryf6wb8Wsq5EVroPPYO7L3c_zNE-vPIhJGjjxhLPI2bOwTPggMTYk8aHKtVP_BtOJwp0wuLKUv1/s1600/89.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTkf_yPLZv2zYPQOue1WHTWy2pIfYPvP0RcQoW6KP8l3fXof3tGWl3UlnyfwAJrXX2Ryf6wb8Wsq5EVroPPYO7L3c_zNE-vPIhJGjjxhLPI2bOwTPggMTYk8aHKtVP_BtOJwp0wuLKUv1/s1600/89.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;There is too much exaggeration in believing that LOVE hurts. This is all
false.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Now I believe that LOVE does not hurt.&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It doesn&#39;t make you cry. It will never make you sad. It can
only make you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;did I say that? Maybe you won&#39;t believe me
for saying this. I respect that. I&#39;m not writing this blog to force anyone to
believe what I believe in. But let me finish first my point. Please continue
reading. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;To explain my point clearly, I
would like to give an example. And let me start with highlighting the
experience of&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;MOMENT&lt;/b&gt;. At
the moment a guy claims he is in love with a certain girl, it makes him feel
happy. And every moment on, just thinking about that wonderful feeling makes
him even more happier. Everybody has the right to experience this MOMENT. As a
matter fact, according to one of my favorite songs, THIS IS THE MOMENT. And I
continue. Now, the guy proposes to his girl, with the feeling of mixed
emotions, fear, anxiety, excitement, even all kinds of happy feelings, because
indeed this is his MOMENT. Upon hearing the words, the most common words, just
a few words a guy could ever softly speak from the heart, &quot;I LOVE
YOU&quot;, and his girl softly even hardly sometimes, speaks from her heart the
same words with &quot;TOO&quot;, this is now their MOMENT. They are flying on
the air, feeling so happy, not even a moment is ever wasted. End of the
story... just kidding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Few days later, (this is the shortest) or months or years, the feeling of happiness seems to be fading. The excitement to see each other is already gone. The spark is no longer there. There is no more fire, and maybe no more smoke. Then, the guy would start feeling sad, and so the girl too. This is in this part, the HURT moments will come. The guy can now afford to take for granted his girl, or the girl his guy. And both are hurt by doing so. Then tears would start falling, hearts would start to cry. LOVE HURTS? NO! It is never love that hurts. It was LOVE that made the guy and his girl HAPPY in the first place. And so it is not LOVE that will hurt them. IT IS THEIR FAILURE TO TRULY LOVE EACH OTHER THAT WILL HURT THEM. To believe therefore that LOVE hurts is false and full of exaggeration. It is not LOVE that hurts but failure to love that does...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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