I have few past times that I call loves.
I enjoy music and playing it on my guitar, banjo and the likes.
I enjoy my studies and reading a good theological text once and a while.
But these are not necessarily things that I love. They are not loves.
Musicals I love.
And recently I have found my soul being called to a past love: Chess
I learned to play chess with my Grandpa. Before he died he lived with us and we used to, when I was younger, play a game or two once everyday or two. He taught me to love chess.
But I'll admit I stopped playing chess for many years.
However, the allure of sixty-four squares called to me and I returned to my first love: Chess.
Check and Mate.
Patman the King
I enjoy music and playing it on my guitar, banjo and the likes.
I enjoy my studies and reading a good theological text once and a while.
But these are not necessarily things that I love. They are not loves.
Musicals I love.
And recently I have found my soul being called to a past love: Chess
I learned to play chess with my Grandpa. Before he died he lived with us and we used to, when I was younger, play a game or two once everyday or two. He taught me to love chess.
But I'll admit I stopped playing chess for many years.
However, the allure of sixty-four squares called to me and I returned to my first love: Chess.
Check and Mate.
Patman the King
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