Sunday, 5 October 2008


While showing Mark what I had done on our new blog, we heard fighting upstairs. Not ever hearing this before, but knowing my upstairs neighor was ending her relationship with her friend, we both became rather concern. The yelling and things sounding like they were being tossed about.
I was to ask Mark if we should call the Police when my neighor came downstairs.
He had hit her and she did call the police.
Soon, he was on his way to jail.

Why? If we truly claim to love someone, do we hurt them? Why do men and women hit each other, even murder the one they love?
I am writing more to get this out of my system and then return to my beloved's arms.

I am so thankful.
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