My Love

I am moving in on the time I met my love.  I know it was this time of year because I remember it was Lent, but it was an odd year because the way the weeks fell it was actually in early March.  She gave up dark chocolate for Lent...she lasted 4 days.  The irony I never noticed, but I just realized now and it really compels me because if was very coincidental (or not) is that I met my love shortly after the beginning of Lent and I botched my life up by the end of the Lent.  She ran from me shortly there after.  This time of year always reminds me of her.  It also reminds me of how I need to align myself with what I believe and try to live it rather than just talk it.