Love

1 Corinthians 13

1 If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. 2 If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. 3 If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.

4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. 9 For we know in part and we prophesy in part, 10 but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. 11 When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. 12 Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

13 And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.


T.I Feat Justin Timberlake - Dead and Gone



with love,
bear bear

in memory

i have never liked memorials. yes, it is a session for those in grief to express themselves and share their feelings with one another. yes, it is a session for people to share their fond memories of their loved one. and it is also then did you realize that you dont actually know all aspects of that person's life. it makes you miss him or her even more. it makes you wish you have had more time to spend with him or her. after the entire event, emptiness starts to set in and you're back to the cold harsh reality.

it has nothing to do with the memorial of mj. i am just referring to memorials in general, if you know what i mean.

nonetheless, rest in peace, mj. the world appreciates all your contributions to the pop music world.

Excerpt from Will You Be There - Michael Jackson

"In our darkest hour

In my deepest despair

Will you still care?

Will you be there?

In my trials and my tripulations

Through our doubts and frustrations

In my violence in my turbulence

Through my fear and my confessions

In my anguish and my pain

Through my joy and my sorrow

In the promise of another tomorrow

I'll never let you part

For you're always in my heart"

with a heavy heart,

bear bear