The essence of a man is a deep thing that comes alive in the presence of a woman who sees him and is capable and willing to love him. This is a deep thing that sparkles in the light of discovering love fluttering around in our breasts singing about 'that girl'.
Getting our mouth open to tell her what is shining from our heart to our eyes is a task, a journey to be made. We have to take that journey understanding some basic things about ourselves. Who am I? What kind of man am I? What is a man? What kind of man does she need? What does she see in me? These are but few of the questions that run through us. I cannot tell you what you need to do, but women reflect us. There that is a clue, brother!
~ Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories
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