Hey friends... 🥰😍
It's amazing how a colour can define a person 🥰. Personally, I still find it challenging to love a particular colour. I could have favourites like black, red,white, blue and purple but I can't say that I love a particular colour and I'll think it's hard to have a colour of choice until I met a phenomenal lady... 😍
Her love for blue makes me want to love blue more...😁 Although a senior colleague in the nursing profession and a mother figure, she's been a good confidant and friend for over two years and I can testify of her love for blue.
She reminds me of a message I listened to a while ago on "love". The message defined love in three fold which are: passion, choice, sacrifice. In his words, he mentioned that if a man (in a general term; man and woman) says he loves someone or something but has little or no passion, the love so claimed will fade away. Also, If love is confessed towards someone or something but the individual has not chosen that despite the effacing situation his choice stands and his love won't change because that what his choice, It will be easy to change perception easily about the love the individual initially thought he felt.
In summary, when we say "I love" , it means; this is my choice.
Engrossed in the love for blue colour, I see this reflect in her entire lifestyle; her outfits, house materials and other vital assets she owns and uses.
While strolling down the lane a week ago, it's always been an opportunity to converse with her 🥰; She mentioned that if wedding gowns were a colour of choice, she'll prefer blue💙💙💙.
I admire the fact that she knows what she loves and has an unwavering stand about it.
Like she'll say; blue or nothing. 💙💙💙
