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You and Me

Have you ever wondered who you will spend eternity with? What about the one that will scratch your back when you can't reach it. Or what about that one that will take care of that ooowee at 2 am when you have a different type of itch that needs scratching? Right for those of us that are in our "twenty-somethings," we think about that thang. The reality of it is - as human, we long to be loved, desired, needed, cared for, and craved. I say craved not in the literal sense, but I believe you feel me.

Have you met your soul mate? Did you meet him or her in the coffee shop and because of your circumstances at the time, you brushed them off. Or maybe you met your soul mate after church and discovered that she or he is all you've ever dreamed of. After your alarm clock begins to buzz, you wake, pray and this person is the first that comes to mind. Yea, that one.

What about for the rest of the population that will never know what it feels to have that true love, that Sunday morning type of love? That love that makes you want to open a book and READ only the words that matter. In the words of Etta James, "I want that Sunday morning type of love - that love that will last past Saturday night." We'll see, minute by minute, day by day is just fine with me.
Zo

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