that silly little thing called love.

why do they call it a break-up anyways? if something is broken the implication is that the broken object was once perfect, whole, copmlete. obviously, we humans came up with the brilliant idea to refer to a nonexistant relationship between two people as a break-up. but the truth is, human relationships cannot and will never be perfect, whole, or complete--atleast not in the divine sense of those words. if we want to talk about a true break-up, we can discuss the fall of man in Genesis 3 and Romans 1. the Almighty God, Maker of the universe, and Lover of our souls gave us life and made us breathe. it's kind of like a broken watch. as soon as a watch's battery dies, the hands stop their circular motion and the ticking noise that so subtly penetrated the silence disappears. what use is the watch now? it can no longer do what it was designed to do. now, it merely takes up space and collects dust. how worthless we are when our sin barracades our lungs from being filled with the Breath of Life! if we want to give a break-up justice, let's use it in the proper context. although human "break-ups" can be incredibly painful, they're similar to that black text on the bottom of your cereal box. (now entering the witty part of this little segment). you've finally finished off every last cinnamon square after eight days of diligent breakfasting, only to find that you were not the tenth winner of the seven-day cruise to the Bahamas. yeah, it sucks. but hey, it's what you bargained for.