If I speak in the tongues of mortals and angels but have not love, I am but a noisy gong or a clanging symbol.

Happy Valentines Day! Or as some of my more outspoken friends skeptically call it happy "yay for singleness day."
But darlings today has been lovely. I'm enjoying the chance to wear pink or red and have immersed myself in the most gloriously romantic world of black and white movies....with, of course, Audry Hepburn. The is something so pure about those films. They do not sink to the level of depravity often brought about by seeking to fulfill the "happy ending" wish, but rather sing a harmony so potent that one's heart chords cannot help but quiver. :)Ihave a perfect right to use romantic language. I am 20 and therefore declare the right to such language any day I wish, especially Valentine's day.
Last Thursday I went to the Cabaret. It was glorious and consisted of various musical numbers from different musicals, including "Luck be a Lady" and the scandalous "He had it Coming." As you can well imagine I am quite the responsive audience towards books, movies, but especially musicals. I am that crazy lady that sits there, hands clasped over her heart, sighing at every song. I found myself being more wary in such a small audience, fearful of odd glances.
And I finally got to go to that baptist church.The sermon was on God's love. 1 John 5:3 "For the love of God is this, obey his commandments." It's so simple and true and so overlooked.
And now I wish you a wonderful valentines day. I wish you pink skirts and chocolate and poetry and best of all, some Jesus love.

Yours truly,
Butterfly girl

Maybe I am an alien

In Metaphysics, Morality and Mind (3M) we learned about identity.

We have thus established that human beings are:

misologues

rational animals and...

epistemic agents


Somehow I am feeling less than human.

Maybe I am a Giletian after all. :)


yours truly,

Butterfly girl