I've posted this here for those who sometimes feel that they will never find anybody,
that too much time has gone by, that it's too late:
I used to hang out in this coffee house in SoCal
and there was a couple there that I was privileged to observe for a time. They had to be in their 70's at least.
And they were a new couple.
They would sit there and hold hands and gaze into each other's eyes
oblivious to the rest of the world. They looked like a couple of teenagers
just experiencing first-love. It was such a blessing just to be there at that time, and to see that it's never too late to find love.
I remember this when I'm in need of hope,
and I hope this story may help someone else in need of it too.
that too much time has gone by, that it's too late:
I used to hang out in this coffee house in SoCal
and there was a couple there that I was privileged to observe for a time. They had to be in their 70's at least.
And they were a new couple.
They would sit there and hold hands and gaze into each other's eyes
oblivious to the rest of the world. They looked like a couple of teenagers
just experiencing first-love. It was such a blessing just to be there at that time, and to see that it's never too late to find love.
I remember this when I'm in need of hope,
and I hope this story may help someone else in need of it too.
