When you love someone---life becomes so unpredictable. Your feelings and emotions climb trees of elation only to slip and fall to bitter-sweet sadness. I collect amazing moments in time that define my youth and mold my young adult life. I have lived in and out of love and all I can say is I am thankful to have the ability to do so. Love is the beginning--and perhaps the ending. I have no idea wherewe are--or where we'll end up, but I'm alive.I am feeling every bit of pain and every ounce of happiness known to man. I can breathe again--I can see there is life after death and that hope happens when you least expect it.

Love doesn't mean eternity--it's momentary--and some people are lucky enough to collect so many of these moments that they live forever on them...and they thrive on them. Others find simple moments of love and learn from them, move on until they find someone who is able to create these small, timeless wonders consecutively.

When you find a moment of love--share it with whomever inspired the initial thrill...because moments are rare. Moments are perfect presents from God. Moments are life's way of giving you hope for the future.

Live a moment, breathe a moment and love a moment. It'll all make sense later--just do it...even if it hurts.

"Let the moment go, don't forget it for a moment though..."