Never having to say you're sorry, (cliche)
Knowing that your soulmate IS human and DOES make mistakes.
Finding another kindred spirit, after fate pulls your first love from your grasp.
Acknowledging you don't have ALL the answers, and that You really don't know everything.
Knowing there is a purpose for the universe, sometimes you can see it, and sometimes you can't, even if you try.
Not allowing the memory of love lost and its abounding beauty to blind us to the future prospect of love to come.
Cherishing and honoring the memory of those we have loved and lost. ((((((((( Jon ))))))))))
Knowing I am 40 going on 18 or going on 65 depending on what day it may be, but will always be thankful and nurtured by knowing this simple truth.
Love is, waking up tommorow to someone I cherish in a way I thought I wasn't capable of again in my lifetime.
My wish is that we all will know that love, past present or future, bitter or sweet, will someday enable all mankind to cherish each and every Yesterday, Today and Tommorow.
To Jon, who taught me the true understanding of the word love. To Andrew, who made me remember what it feels like to give and receive it.
May you all be blessed with the love of your life. I have been blessed twice, and will be eternally thankful.