Where oh where are you tonight?

That’s a line from a comedy skit I heard so many times, I can still sing it by heart from the long-running TV show – “Hee Haw.” “Why did you leave me here all alone? I searched the world over and thought I’d found true love. You met another and th… you were gone.”

February always brings on thoughts of romance. I never realized when I was younger that skit would be a comedic commentary on my own love life or lack thereof.

Sometimes though God gives us ways to find humor in all aspects of what we face.

It is better to be able to laugh at ourselves rather than be settled in a rinse and repeat cycle of frustration, sadness or anger.

Over the years, I tried my best to learn how to be a good potential suitor.

I was taught how to act around females, what to wear depending upon the occasions, how to dance, and how to eat depending on the level of formality. Manners were the key I thought.

Then I realized many of the prettiest girls were drawn to the bad boys who seemed not to have any.

I could never pull that act off. Just wasn’t in my make up.

Although once I studied acting, I could manage a decent stab at it.

Early in my life experience, I tried but found no takers.

Then when I got a little older, I tried but wasn’t much interested in finding any takers that held on.

None really seemed like they wanted to anyway.

Once I did start trying harder, is when I seemed to be into repeating the lines of that song again and again.

I got so tired of the experience; it eventually became a comedy of errors that seems endless.

But despite my losses, I was comforted in knowing that marriage is an institution and I never want to be institutionalized anyway.

I know that love exists, otherwise folks wouldn’t spend all that money on those greetings’ cards with hearts and all those heart shaped boxes of candy, and dozens of red roses. Those must be the cement upon which hearts with initials are drawn upon.

“She took my heart out and stomped that sucker flat,” Lewis Grizzard joked.

I can say for sure that experience is not exclusive to the late columnist. Many of us have found our hearts on the floor.

But no matter how many times it hits the floor, you know, it has the ability to bounce back.

The right smile, the right look, the right words, a perfect song and your heart soars again to new heights.

And within you, you find the hope and the dream that love is possible.

You know, with God all things are possible.