As we grow up, we are always fed with the
concept of true love or soulmate. Within the first few moments of encounter, an
unknown spark erupts in our hearts. That’s how you know that he or she is the
one.
But does it really exist?
I’ve never really thought about this
before, but a fanfiction that I read recently made me think pretty hard on this
issue. The main character left his fiancée (lover for almost a decade if I may
add) for another girl because he felt that the new girl was his soulmate. So below is my two cents about this confusing thing.
Love is something that grows. Things may
start from infatuation, the stage when everything about the partner looks
wonderful. Then when the honeymoon period ends, all the bad habits and
temperament becomes more noticeable. Those who persevered will adapt and
continue the relationship. Accepting and forgiving becomes a habit. From that
habit, tolerance comes. That is why many arranged marriage actually lasts until
death do the couples apart.
I believe that you and I can learn to love.
Maybe, the red string of fate really does exist. It’s just that meeting the one is not as easy as clapping
your hands, not as simple as feeling a spark (which may come due to the spur of
the moment). Love comes with process, effort and time, sometimes sacrifice too.
Love is patient and kind;
Love does not envy or boast;
It is not arrogant or rude.
It does not insist on its own way;
It is not irritable or resentful;
It does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with
the truth.
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.
I Corinthians 13 : 4-7 (ESV)
*This post is really short I know. Btw, the picture is not mine
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