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I have no sorrows, and I have everything I need.

GOD has put me in a perfect place to receive his bounty for me.

I needed to be humbled, and I was. I needed to lose the temper, I did. I needed a real man-woman relationship and now I have it all.

It did not happen because I'm a luvbug; I'm a luvbug because it all happened.

Few people can shock me with their stories, and I am there for those who are sad, dejected, or needy. This is a real existance, maturity and real living.

Life is good. We are not entitled to anything, its earn your way or else

I am grateful to those who are my family, for whatever level of involvement each of them have had. No grudges, no resentment no regrets.

Everything in our lives happens for a reason. The scheme of things is too vast and grandiose to contemplate. Don't try to figure out your place in things, just ask? Yes. You have not because you ask not.

Love those who can't love you back. They lose more than you could imagine.

Find out what you are and are not. Use you moral compass. Make GOD the center of your life, and he will lead you past your resentment, sorrow and anger.

You will be stripped of your anger, you will rejoice in the love around you, things you never noticed will become apparent, but not until you turn it over. Let Jesus take the wheel, and it will be an interesting, beautiful and joyous life.

This is the making of a luvbug.

How do you do? I'm the youngest of five, a plumber and his wife a civil servant.

I am proud of my parents, and my relatives and grand parents. I might not have met my grandparents, but their stories are a success story in immigration to America. My parents sacrifice everything of their own to just give us a catholic education, a home and ethics.

My relatives spent their time raising their children. I have about twenty-two first cousins, just on my father's side.

They have no contact lately with me, but I am not angry, there will always be a place for them at my table, I love them irrespective of whether they have talked or have not seen not hide nor hair of each other for decades.

Luv is a sacrifice, Luv is its own reward Luv is all there is.

Without Luv we are living in a void, de-humanized, sanitary and static.

There is a choice; Luv people of stop being a person.

Self destruct if you have to, but be a joy to those around or don't be around.

This is the making of a luvbug.

How do you do? Whets in your emotional resume?

By the time you've figured that out you'll be 42. 42 is the number associated with GOD. How appropriate.

The sad stories are for late nights when theirs nothing else to do.

Baggage is exactly that! You need to lose you baggage at the airport and to be glad to do so.

There is great joy when you overcome your sorrows, when no one can shock you with their story. There is fellowship with those around you, everywhere you go, because you have the experience, having been there in so many instances. In other words, you've got a vast array of sorrows, turned to joy, you've got experience in things unspoken of, and you are equipped to help others. Luvbug? Yes.

The worst thing for you is to lose a friend. The worst thing for you is not to have anyplace to go on a Saturday night? AAHHHHHHHHHH poor baby. Maybe I was only there to help you through. Maybe that's enough.

I said, Ce la vie...I still do. In other places and at other times I have said,

LIFE IS ANGEL BOOT CAMP.

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