Love is a contradiction within itself, one is always over riding the other never slowing down while keeping perfect harmony, swaying with the wind while loosing itself in an invisible gentle caressing of a blissfully happy blind emotion that walks in God’s grace spreading peace within a horrendous gift given without thought in doing so as it seemingly ends in its beginnings without notice revolving effortlessly in the passing of the Times unknowingly given freely by all..........7/13/14 written by Angela f smith