Love story : Dee and Dang

My blog has become something that I would have never expected, a story of love.

The other day, I asked my mom, “What do you think of my blog? Have you read it today?”

She replied, “Yes, I have read your blog today. Very sweet. It’s like reading a love story.”

I had never thought of it that way, but now that I do, I can say, yes, it is a love story. Who would have thought that my humble, little blog would be destined for such a beautiful purpose in life? Not I, that’s for sure. I’m tickeled, none-the-less.

My blogging is a result of the influence of Mama. Without her, it would be dull, dry, and probably left unwritten. I can’t write without inspiration.

Mama is my muse. Without even trying, she inspires me. My heart is over-flowing, and what I feel inside has to find a way to express itself.

What is about your love Mama that moves me so? What are you doing to me to make me behave in such a way? Are you trying, or is it just you being your wonderful self?

Mama, I hope that this story never ends. Every day, we will write a new verse…. every week a new chapter, every month a new book, and every year a new volume. This poor little blog is just the beginning, and it pales compared to the work that is to come.

Mama, don’t stop inspiring me. I like that man that you move me to be. He’s someone that I could get use to being around. He is full of joy, hope, and love.

You fill my life with wonder. Thank you.

Mama, Papa loves you!!!!