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J1937 -> RE: BOOKS for which I am grateful... (10/18/2007 6:37:51 AM)
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Thank you for your comments and additions, Edda, Jude and Betty. Let us move on to Love Language 3. To draw on my personal memories: It was definitely NOT the L.L. of my mother, (although she was a sensitive, loving person). My father, a business man, used to surprise her with a gift whenever he returned from one of his trips. Regularly, she would refuse it, saying that she did not need it or that it had certainly been too expensive... To this day, I keep objects which I then took, feeling so sorry for my father. The most memorable incident, however, happened right after W.W.II, when food was still very scarce and one had to line up when there was something to be had in a store. The night before Mother´s Day my father entered the kitchen with a box, offering it to my mother, saying "Look, what I´ve got you!" In the box was one of the lovely decorated cream cakes which Austria is famous for. At my mother´s standard reaction "What in the world made you buy THAT!" my father in a temper flung it against the wall, I can still see it gliding down very slowly --- from where my two brothers and I scratched it with spoons, having a very special feast![:D][:)][;)] It goes to prove the truth of the saying that the world may look very different to different people! L.L.3 is gifts, which SOME people simply need to feel loved. They want something to see, to touch, to remind them they are valuable in the eyes of the giver. G.Chapman stresses that gifts have NOTHING to do with MONETARY value, but everything with LOVE. Creativity can find, make, "invent" presents which sometimes do not cost money at all. With every gift we give something of ourselves. The greatest present one can give, is physical presence, especially at a time when the other one is in particular need of it. Juliana ______________________________ "Speak Peace in a World of Conflict"
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