Lost and Found in South Carolina

When I fall in love it's like my heart goes missing. Much like the missing F-35B that went missing on Sept. 17th. The one where the Marine pilot was flying an F-35B Lightning II stealth fighter jet and ejected. The plane, like my rejected heart, kept flying, without a pilot. Being in stealth mode, it was undetectable. That's amazing and embarrassing for the US Government all at the same time. They did finally locate the downed jet in a field in Indiantown, South Carolina.

The good news is it was reclaimed. And thankfully, my heart can be reclaimed too. Sure, it was missing for a while. The pilot (me) was down, and the heart kept going undetected, but it's not hard to find it and bring it back.

I think what brings my heart back is love. Like in my blog yesterday, where I talked about being a love snatcher. I think you fall in love with other people and things. For example, I LOVE to write so I immediately started this blog. Sure, I was already considering it. And HE urged me to do it when we were "together", but he wasn't wrong. He was just setting me up for the next part of my life and I'm not sorry.

Love really is part of our every day existence, we just have to detect it. And then run it down and reclaim it. In doing so, we are setting ourselves up for the next phase of our lives!