Am I My Sister’s
Keeper
November, 2012
What’s going on…
Conversation Series-State of the Back Community
Black Female and Black Male Relationship
Ok so I am giving you two
blogs in one. I know. I have been so blessfully busy that I am
excited! I am excited about my writing career, the people that I am connecting
with, and just being able to share tidbits of information with all of you. So as I stated in my earlier blog (that I
just posted moments before this one J )I’m starting a conversation series on “The State of
the Black Community” all a brainchild stemming from my latest book The Forgotten A Love Story and the book
signing. It is a candid conversation about relationships, love, community and
such! The first session is set for this November 10, 2012. More information to come at the end of this
blog.
Anyway I asked my self what is
love? How do you know what love is? Can you recognize it when you see it or feel
it? You ask do I just randomly sit
around the house and think of these things.
Heck no! I had an outside
stimulus. I know what you’re thinking
and no it wasn’t a man this time! However indirectly I guess it was. I was reading the book “Loving Donovan” by
Bernice L. McFadden. I read the
following passage:
“Three years had
come and gone, and since then Campbell had married a wonderful man from
Kentucky, given birth to a son, moved to another part of the state, taken up
pottery and yoga, leased a Mercedes, and purchased a beach house in Anguilla;
her daughter, Macon, had made her a grandmother, and even with all of those
life changes, her heart remained the same.
Her heart remained with him.
She wished she
could say that she thought of Donovan only when she heard Etta James belt out
“At Last,” or in the dead of the night, midsummer, when it rained or snowed, or
when the sun shone so brightly, it made the day too beautiful to behold.
He had been
beautiful.
She
wished she could say that her mind reached back to those times only when life
was unbalanced and sad, but that would be an outright lie because she thought
about that man even when she was happy and wrapped tight in her husband’s arms.”
After reading that I said damn now that’s love. But I got to thinking about it, is it
really? Is it just infatuation? I started questioning myself wondering if I
knew what love is. I thought love was
that ooey gooey feeling you feel when you look at the one you love. I thought love was the “I just can’t wait to
talk to my love” feeling. I thought love
was he really loves me if he bothers to chastise me about the things I do
because he doesn’t like them. I thought
it was love when he cheats on me and then always comes back to me because I was
the person he preferred and loved so much.
So ladies and gentlemen what is love?
Please leave your comments or you can hit me up on my website a
www.janicebrantle.com
If
you want to join the conversation and express yourself on what is love and
other topics plaguing relationships please join me at Java Monkey – Downtown
Decatur (425 Church St. Decatur, GA 30030) November 10, 2012 6 pm. See you there!!
1 comment:
Real Love to me is knowing and recognizing that you are soul mates made in heaven by God! I know it sounds cheezy but what God joined together no man can put asunder! To me this means no man/woman can tear apart! When the relationship is God-made the love, faith, and trust is there and it can be eternal not temporal! God+man+woman=Love!
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