Redux
The gift of time, effort, and quality is love.
Intimate sincerity landing softly in the heart.
I’m not receiving what you think you’re giving.
Maybe you don’t understand what love is?
Maybe I don’t know how to receive it?
Maybe I expect too much?
Maybe you don’t give enough?
Maybe I was wrong?
Originally posted September 27, 2018, on I Write Her.
I Write Her 
Perfect…. The gift of time effort and quality is love…. ♥️♥️♥️♥️
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Thank you so much! Happy you felt that. :)
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I felt every word, Susi! <3
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<3 Thank you, Carol anne!
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Your maybes are on point!!!
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:) Thanks, Belladonna!
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I like the maybes here. Thank you for sharing Susi :)
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My pleasure, glad you enjoyed it! :)
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Such a simple concept as love can be so complicated – well expressed
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<3 Thank you, VJ! Life is complicated, why shouldn't love be? ;)
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Lol. You’re welcome
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:)
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Reblogged this on Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes.
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Maybe you were right?
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Maybe! ;)
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Very profound Susi.
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<3 Appreciate that, Sadje!
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👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
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The gift of time, effort, and quality is love – i love this.
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<3 Without taking the time, there is no effort, and without effort, there is no quality. So without all that, there is no love. Thanks, Mich!
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