Beloved. Adored. Placed on a pedestal. Locked inside one’s own personal cage of perfection, never being truly allowed to be free. Admired. Idolized. Made to be holy when in reality, one cannot fall farther from grace than God’s “beloved”.
ellie
love
family
him
her
them
dog
art
music
books
simplicity
life
clothing
shoes
the nightmare before Christmas
movies
red
black
memories
pages
stories
fairytales
childhood
future
kids
babies
joh
I am beloved. Jesus died for my sins and no matter what, I am beloved because of his saving grace. Despite any emotional, physical, or spiritual hindrances, I am beloved.
Jenna
Something I wish I was right now by a certain somebody. The beloved joy of marijuana is awesome. I have some and am currently creating awesome thoughts. I think that the world is only beloved of peace but can’t find it. Beloved- the simple joy of something
Salvadore
Really feels great to be beloved. Makes me do really good things for others.
My grandmother died before I was born, she was beloved by everyone that knew her. In her will she wrote the word beloved, I can’t remember the context but everytime I hear it I think of her. To be beloved is to be loved dearly, meaning that someone somewhere cares deeply for you. I hope I have that some day.
Miriam
I have propped myself at the top of the hill, under my favorite cherry blossom tree. I knew it was much too late for me to be out on my own but I could not resist the temptation of the sweet summer night’s air. The clouds had dispersed; the sparkling stars emerged from the deep black sky. This is serenity. I take a deep breath in and close my eyes as I exhale. My thoughts are with him. A subtle smile appears upon my lips and my heart pounds heavier and faster. I never want to leave this place.
love is what this word represents and i i dont think that anyone loves me this is insane time is running out love please me me me just please call me your beloved please i miss you more and more everyday be in my heart i love you please
sam
I look at her across the room thinking about how i would love to speak.
More to touch…that olive skin of yours.
But its in class and you would probably scream.
so all i can do is stare at you….
“So beloved” i whisper to myself quietly…
Willow
My beloved friends mean so much to me. They are very dear to me and I don’t know what I would do without them. They are a huge part of my life. As well as my beloved family. My parents have done so much for me I have no idea how I will ever thank them enough. I consider every person in my life to be beloved.
Vanessa Vazquez
I think about how beloved your eyes look- how they lure me in..i stare and stare thinking about how badly i want to touch those innocent lips…kiss them…taste them…feel them.
I feel like im flying- touching you- you make me smile belovedly…
You make me love you too much…
Willow
Beloved on my birthday
so many lovely years
to be beloved by anyone
without these lovely tears
meg
“O beloved slugs,” said the robin, “I wish you were in my gizzard already.” She pecked and gulped as quickly as he could. Then she flew up to her nest and vomited for her chicks. Everybody was overjoyed, except for the slugs.
To be beloved
beloved by you
your ever caring eyes
to be beloved
by anyone
is just a precious lie
a lie beloved by many
and sold although it’s free
to be beloved by anyone
well that’s too much for me
mehgan
i love. and want to be loved.
how do you pronounce this? BEloved, beLOVEed, belovED
“dearly beloved we are gathered here today..” marriage. complicated kind of thing.
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3
to have cherishable qualities. people love you. what people call others when they die. eek.
jasmine
love
to be loved
family
kids
parents
life
trees
nature
felling
to feel something strongly
c
family, friends, glee character dying, love, to be love-ed, cherished, “will be missed”, purple, what everyone wants to be,
jasmine
a book by toni morrison
what jesus christ is to his father, god, lord of all creation.
what we, the children of god, are to him – his beloved
I never know exactly how to pronounce this word… beLOVEd, or belovED, or beLOVed
I think it’s beautiful, anyway
every time i hear this word or read it, i see a flash of deep, pure, fulfilling read across the front of my mind. I think this is also because the toni morrison’s book cover is a deep red.
Audrey
beloved, my beloved. you are amazing. you are the greatest man i have ever met- not for everyone, yes i know people who are better men but for me you are the greatest. you treat me the way i want to be treated- not too nice, but always geniune. you give me the love i need when i need it. i would never trade what we have for anything. i have met others and it is still you. so much time and it is still you. whenever i go home and you are there it is us. you are the one, my beloved.
k
I am beloved. OI am the best. This isn;t thinking. Becauase this is a quest. Is this a typing test? Dear God, I hope not. Punctuation ain;t my thing. Beloved, Beloved, Beloved. I can wrtie poems. I need more time. More time, please computer.!!
John Perrett
i am beloved. I love people and people i hope love me. there is too much hate and anger where kids grow up there needs to be more peace and harmony. I want to know what it feel’s like to have someone call me beloved. once upon a time there was this girl and she was BELOVED. YOU ARE BELOVED.
cara
“Dearly beloved, we are gather here today”. I can’t wait to get married. I was talking to one of my best friends today and he said “its pointless as hell. just a waste of money.” I’m totally against that, its a celebration of love, and certifying your willingness to stay with your significant other. I just really wanna find that other.
Kira had a secret. Well, it wasn’t a secret to Terry. Or to Jim. Or Berry. Really, it wasn’t a secret to anyone but Boye.
But it was a secret.
The secret was there was something unusual that was her beloved.
Carson
My beloved leaned over me one afternoon while I was lounging on the couch reading a book. I stopped reading and look at him and smiled. The next words that left his lips were surprising, but not unwelcome. He said, “If you want to live you’ll follow me to the bedroom”…I laughed inside and thought, “only my beloved”
Jennifer Whitcomb
I am my beloved and He is mine His banner over me is love! Beloved let us love one another as love is of god and every one that loveth is born of god and knoweth god!
Marguerite Whitten
Beloved reminds me of the Toni Morrison book. I haven’t read it myself, but I’ve heard that it’s about an African American woman whose child died. I think that that is horribly sad and intend on reading that book. Also, the word beloved reminds me of my close friends and family, which is always a good thing. My brother, aka my best friend, will be undergoing intensive knee surgery tomorrow. I am scared for him. I suppose that surgery is a good thing, though, that this will help him. Isn’t my sixty seconds up now?
Miranda
my mom is whom i consider my beloved. then god of course.
adrian cudal
She clambered up the staircase, scrambling for footing, feeling as if she were inching step by step up the belltower rather than running with the wind, precariously close to the edge, in her desperate bid to save her beloved.
i love jack so much. i feel so loved and appreciated when i’m with him. there’s nothing great than lthe love of a man and woman than the love of God. mostly because God is the one that gives us the love of that man.
mo
Beloved is the songs I hear, beloved is my kin, beloved is the sport I play, beloved is the thought of a brand new day.
My beloved pet dog – Pandu, I miss you so very much; you’ll always have a special place in my heart.
Nishat
I wish I was beloved. And sometimes I am. But other times I’m not. There is a difference, but also a relationship between loved and beloved. Beloved connotes not just adoration, but need. I want to be needed. I think that is what makes up love. The filling in of being needed, the giving of a purpose.
Christian Taylor
my beloved darling I wish you were here to see this. The view is out of this world, and the food is to die for. Not to mention the people! Never have I met so many interesting people in one location.
Casey Steffes
You look at me like I’m an information pirate…like my thoughts are not my own, just because I use a few words that have already been spoken by your beloved artists, musicians and authors. I cannot help that I have been shaped and formed by what I’ve been exposed to. I am a product of my culture. Though my voice has been shaped by what I’ve seen, I shape my thoughts through the funnel of my own mind. Even the first creator used prexisting matter to build his world.
sometimesboy
He was the beloved me me, my one true love. One that I saw from afar, with her. My nemesis, the one he chose over me. It is pain, utter pain, to see them happy with their children. Hopefully my happily ever after will come, but what man can stand up to him? What man can compete with him?
A
what was it to be considered his beloved?
she washed his clothes daily, fed him breakfasts and packed him lunches and pondered dinners–
a kitten a bear. not me though. humans can be, the lucky ones. I wish I was. People say I am loved, and beloved but I think you know when you really are BELOVED. I don’t know much. anyway this is much too self indulgent to mean anything.
Beloved. Adored. Placed on a pedestal. Locked inside one’s own personal cage of perfection, never being truly allowed to be free. Admired. Idolized. Made to be holy when in reality, one cannot fall farther from grace than God’s “beloved”.
love
family
him
her
them
dog
art
music
books
simplicity
life
clothing
shoes
the nightmare before Christmas
movies
red
black
memories
pages
stories
fairytales
childhood
future
kids
babies
I am beloved. Jesus died for my sins and no matter what, I am beloved because of his saving grace. Despite any emotional, physical, or spiritual hindrances, I am beloved.
Something I wish I was right now by a certain somebody. The beloved joy of marijuana is awesome. I have some and am currently creating awesome thoughts. I think that the world is only beloved of peace but can’t find it. Beloved- the simple joy of something
Really feels great to be beloved. Makes me do really good things for others.
My grandmother died before I was born, she was beloved by everyone that knew her. In her will she wrote the word beloved, I can’t remember the context but everytime I hear it I think of her. To be beloved is to be loved dearly, meaning that someone somewhere cares deeply for you. I hope I have that some day.
I have propped myself at the top of the hill, under my favorite cherry blossom tree. I knew it was much too late for me to be out on my own but I could not resist the temptation of the sweet summer night’s air. The clouds had dispersed; the sparkling stars emerged from the deep black sky. This is serenity. I take a deep breath in and close my eyes as I exhale. My thoughts are with him. A subtle smile appears upon my lips and my heart pounds heavier and faster. I never want to leave this place.
We are God’s beloved christians children.
love is what this word represents and i i dont think that anyone loves me this is insane time is running out love please me me me just please call me your beloved please i miss you more and more everyday be in my heart i love you please
I look at her across the room thinking about how i would love to speak.
More to touch…that olive skin of yours.
But its in class and you would probably scream.
so all i can do is stare at you….
“So beloved” i whisper to myself quietly…
My beloved friends mean so much to me. They are very dear to me and I don’t know what I would do without them. They are a huge part of my life. As well as my beloved family. My parents have done so much for me I have no idea how I will ever thank them enough. I consider every person in my life to be beloved.
I think about how beloved your eyes look- how they lure me in..i stare and stare thinking about how badly i want to touch those innocent lips…kiss them…taste them…feel them.
I feel like im flying- touching you- you make me smile belovedly…
You make me love you too much…
Beloved on my birthday
so many lovely years
to be beloved by anyone
without these lovely tears
“O beloved slugs,” said the robin, “I wish you were in my gizzard already.” She pecked and gulped as quickly as he could. Then she flew up to her nest and vomited for her chicks. Everybody was overjoyed, except for the slugs.
To be beloved
beloved by you
your ever caring eyes
to be beloved
by anyone
is just a precious lie
a lie beloved by many
and sold although it’s free
to be beloved by anyone
well that’s too much for me
i love. and want to be loved.
how do you pronounce this? BEloved, beLOVEed, belovED
“dearly beloved we are gathered here today..” marriage. complicated kind of thing.
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3
to have cherishable qualities. people love you. what people call others when they die. eek.
love
to be loved
family
kids
parents
life
trees
nature
felling
to feel something strongly
family, friends, glee character dying, love, to be love-ed, cherished, “will be missed”, purple, what everyone wants to be,
a book by toni morrison
what jesus christ is to his father, god, lord of all creation.
what we, the children of god, are to him – his beloved
I never know exactly how to pronounce this word… beLOVEd, or belovED, or beLOVed
I think it’s beautiful, anyway
every time i hear this word or read it, i see a flash of deep, pure, fulfilling read across the front of my mind. I think this is also because the toni morrison’s book cover is a deep red.
beloved, my beloved. you are amazing. you are the greatest man i have ever met- not for everyone, yes i know people who are better men but for me you are the greatest. you treat me the way i want to be treated- not too nice, but always geniune. you give me the love i need when i need it. i would never trade what we have for anything. i have met others and it is still you. so much time and it is still you. whenever i go home and you are there it is us. you are the one, my beloved.
I am beloved. OI am the best. This isn;t thinking. Becauase this is a quest. Is this a typing test? Dear God, I hope not. Punctuation ain;t my thing. Beloved, Beloved, Beloved. I can wrtie poems. I need more time. More time, please computer.!!
i am beloved. I love people and people i hope love me. there is too much hate and anger where kids grow up there needs to be more peace and harmony. I want to know what it feel’s like to have someone call me beloved. once upon a time there was this girl and she was BELOVED. YOU ARE BELOVED.
“Dearly beloved, we are gather here today”. I can’t wait to get married. I was talking to one of my best friends today and he said “its pointless as hell. just a waste of money.” I’m totally against that, its a celebration of love, and certifying your willingness to stay with your significant other. I just really wanna find that other.
be loved
love and be loved in return
let love be
the more you love, the more beloved ones you have
Kira had a secret. Well, it wasn’t a secret to Terry. Or to Jim. Or Berry. Really, it wasn’t a secret to anyone but Boye.
But it was a secret.
The secret was there was something unusual that was her beloved.
My beloved leaned over me one afternoon while I was lounging on the couch reading a book. I stopped reading and look at him and smiled. The next words that left his lips were surprising, but not unwelcome. He said, “If you want to live you’ll follow me to the bedroom”…I laughed inside and thought, “only my beloved”
I am my beloved and He is mine His banner over me is love! Beloved let us love one another as love is of god and every one that loveth is born of god and knoweth god!
Beloved reminds me of the Toni Morrison book. I haven’t read it myself, but I’ve heard that it’s about an African American woman whose child died. I think that that is horribly sad and intend on reading that book. Also, the word beloved reminds me of my close friends and family, which is always a good thing. My brother, aka my best friend, will be undergoing intensive knee surgery tomorrow. I am scared for him. I suppose that surgery is a good thing, though, that this will help him. Isn’t my sixty seconds up now?
my mom is whom i consider my beloved. then god of course.
She clambered up the staircase, scrambling for footing, feeling as if she were inching step by step up the belltower rather than running with the wind, precariously close to the edge, in her desperate bid to save her beloved.
i love jack so much. i feel so loved and appreciated when i’m with him. there’s nothing great than lthe love of a man and woman than the love of God. mostly because God is the one that gives us the love of that man.
Beloved is the songs I hear, beloved is my kin, beloved is the sport I play, beloved is the thought of a brand new day.
My beloved pet dog – Pandu, I miss you so very much; you’ll always have a special place in my heart.
I wish I was beloved. And sometimes I am. But other times I’m not. There is a difference, but also a relationship between loved and beloved. Beloved connotes not just adoration, but need. I want to be needed. I think that is what makes up love. The filling in of being needed, the giving of a purpose.
my beloved darling I wish you were here to see this. The view is out of this world, and the food is to die for. Not to mention the people! Never have I met so many interesting people in one location.
You look at me like I’m an information pirate…like my thoughts are not my own, just because I use a few words that have already been spoken by your beloved artists, musicians and authors. I cannot help that I have been shaped and formed by what I’ve been exposed to. I am a product of my culture. Though my voice has been shaped by what I’ve seen, I shape my thoughts through the funnel of my own mind. Even the first creator used prexisting matter to build his world.
He was the beloved me me, my one true love. One that I saw from afar, with her. My nemesis, the one he chose over me. It is pain, utter pain, to see them happy with their children. Hopefully my happily ever after will come, but what man can stand up to him? What man can compete with him?
what was it to be considered his beloved?
she washed his clothes daily, fed him breakfasts and packed him lunches and pondered dinners–
She was beloved by many, but loved by none, and that’s the gist of that.
a kitten a bear. not me though. humans can be, the lucky ones. I wish I was. People say I am loved, and beloved but I think you know when you really are BELOVED. I don’t know much. anyway this is much too self indulgent to mean anything.