thank you for the songs posted. I really felt something. true love is not taught, it is not explained. It is felt, used, needed, and known. When the lightbulb comes on, it comes on. Many people seek it, few find it and understand it. It is not sunshine and rainbows. but it is beautiful, and it is permanent. it cannot be taken away. It is rebellious, it is capable and willing to withstand the full wrath of the Almighty and still live on unashamed.