Love Is Real
What the hell is love anyway? How does one find their soul mate? Is love even real? I’ve seen, read and heard these questions over and over throughout the years—quite honestly, I have never asked them of myself. I guess I just don’t get it. It’s as if we want to turn love into a science, instead of allowing it to be the art form that it truly is. In fact, I’d say—love is a dying art. Perhaps people are trying too hard to make it happen. We cannot rush or force love. Love is something that just happens—as naturally as the human existence. My wife Debbie and I weren’t looking for love when we met back in April of 1982. As a matter of fact, weren’t even remotely interested in love, let alone a relationship! We were both just floating along day to day, trying to get through some rather interesting times. Needless to say, the day we met came as a complete shock! We both just wanted to run from each other we were afraid that what we wer...