Valentine's Day. Across the country and much of the world, we’ll be
celebrating love. There’s a good reason to celebrate love on this
day—beyond the fact that we’re helping to keep Hallmark and other
card vendors in business. (History and theories on Valentine’s Day to
come on Valentine’s Day!)
I just don’t
understand quite where we’ve taken it all.
Cards are lovely—for
any occasion, or when there’s not an occasion. They are a wonderful way to say,
“I’m thinking of you,” or “I care.” And
what are the best cards you’ll ever receive? Usually the hand-lettered cards
created for you by your children. And these days, perhaps something created by
a talented and loving partner on a computer.
I’m hoping I don’t
lose friends with these words but I’m just not a big believer in a lot that
goes on for this day. Dinner together? Lovely. A sitter to watch young children
for a few special hours alone? So nice.
Do I believe in love? Whole-heartedly. Do I believe that
an expensive diamond or other piece of jewelry proves love? Not in any way,
shape, or form.
There are so many
ads out there saying, “Show her your love with . . . .” A certain designer’s
jewelry. Shopping at a certain jewelry
store.
Seriously?
So far, at least, I
haven’t seen anything like, “Show him you love him with BlahBlah Auction
House’s sale of So-and-So’s Superbowl Ring!”
But, I’m a big
believer in it being a two-way holiday as well! The best love is always equal.
With the world realizing that a loving commitment (be it marriage or a
commitment of the heart, be it heterosexual, gay, or lesbian) makes the world
go round, I’m surprised we’re not pushing a few other really expensive gifts as
well!
I’m personally not
much of a material girl and those around me are aware of it. I have a tendency
to kill flowers way before their shelf date and plants don’t have a prayer with
me.
(How many people can kill cacti? Thankfully, I fare much
better with animals!)
Chocolate is okay, especially with nuts, but I think my
favorite probably remains a Snickers which can be picked up when desired at the
check-out at any Walgreens or CVS.
Here’s my argument.
Love (I mean the real stuff) can’t be bought. And if I love you, I’m not
expecting you to go through your bank account on a gift.
Anyone remember
“Love means never having to say you’re sorry?”
Totally disagree!
Saying you’re sorry when you mean it is one of the greatest things you can do
for someone you love. We all make mistakes. We can all be cruel.
Valentine’s Day has
become much of what it is here in the United States the same as many another
holidays—it’s quite commercial.
So, before the big
day hits, I’m just sayin’ . . . .
It should be about
love. Honoring the “St. Valentine(s)” who risked his life for love is something
good.
I just think it
should be honored with love—and not fantastic gifts. It should be shared; and
not one sided. If love is something shown through an expensive purchase, it’s
simply not the emotion that helps us make it through trials and tribulations,
death and sickness, stretches of poverty and hunger, and/or all the other
bitter strikes in life that can rip us apart.
It can also be a day
to let parents, children, grandchildren, nephews, nieces, and just special
people in your life know that they’re loved as well. (Hallmark and other card
vendors have provided for this!)
2 comments:
Love to me is leaving the house every morning and feeling sad that I have to be away from my girl for a part of the day. Love is the feeling I get when I see her face, or hear her voice. A card or box of candy can't hold a candle to the fact that she knows I'd take a bullet for her if I had to.
Well said, Heather.
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