Valentine Story Of Love, Affection And Devotion


Yet another Valentine’s day has come, we all love Valentine. But very few of us know the essence of Valentine’s day.

We just associate valentine with Love n Lovers but very few know the true story behind Valentine. This is a story dedicated to my aunt (Ms. Sarita Mehta) she is my true Valentine. She has been there for me truly guiding.

To My Valentine

From thevalentine heart which was sinking . . . . . .

She went back leaving a new spark of life in me. The spark was missing from no matter how many years.

My heart was sinking, she gave me a ray of hope with her silence. I wanted so much to talk but my heart couldn’t talk. Her eyes were there seeing my soul telling me no matter what, I am there.

I could feel her eyes looking into my soul to rescue me. Her eyes touched my soul, the pain was no more. The silence could speak a hundred words.

No words can make your world happy with the true silence of your Valentine. I couldn’t have asked more, she rose my heart from the darkness. I was sinking.

That very moment I realized the true essence of a Valentine. No love (the meaning of the story below) can comfort you more than the silence n faith of a true human in your life.

No matter where she lives my spirit will always pray silently for her. Click To Tweet

This was the best gift I received from my Valentine this year. My heart started blooming & merry again. Click To Tweet

Take a moment to read the Original story (which will change your perception about Valentine’s Day)

“The story of Valentine’s Day begins in the third century with an oppressive Roman emperor and a humble Christian Martyr.   The emperor was Claudius II. The Christian was Valentinus.

Claudius had ordered all Romans to worship twelve gods and had made it a crime punishable by death to associate with Christians.But Valentinus was dedicated to the ideals of Christ; not even the threat of death could keep him from practicing his beliefs. He was arrested and imprisoned.

During the last weeks of Valentinus’s life, a remarkable thing happened.Seeing that he was a man of learning, the jailer asked whether his daughter, Julia, might be brought to Valentinus for lessons. She had been blind since birth.Julia was a pretty young girl with a quick mind.   Valentinus read stories of Rome’s history to her.He described the world of nature to her. He taught her arithmetic and told her about God.  She saw the world through his eyes, trusted his wisdom, and found comfort in his quiet strength.

“Valentinus, does God really hear our prayers?” Julia asked one day.

“Yes, my child, He hears each one.”

“Do you know what I pray for every morning and every night?  I pray that I might see.   I want so much to see everything you’ve told me about!”

“God does what is best for us if we will only believe in Him,” Valentinus said.

“Oh, Valentinus, I do believe! I do!”  She knelt and grasped his hand.

They sat quietly together, each praying. Suddenly there was a brilliant light in the prison cell. Radiant, Julia screamed, “Valentinus, I can see!  I can see!”

“Praise be to God!”  Valentinus exclaimed, and he knelt in prayer.

On the eve of his death, Valentinus wrote a last note to Julia, urging her to stay close to God.   He signed it, “From your Valentine.”  His sentence was carried out the next day, February 14, 270 A.D., near a gate that was later named Porta Valentini in his memory.   He was buried at what is now the Church of Praxedes in Rome.   It is said that Julia planted a pink-blossomed almond tree near his grave.   Today, the almond tree remains a symbol of abiding love and friendship.   On each February 14, Saint Valentine’s Day, messages of affection, love, and devotion are exchanged around the world.”

Hope we don’t dilute the true meaning of Valentine. Associate, it with love, affection & devotion. God may not be there but through your Valentine HE will be there in the silence n prayers.

I salute to the true spirit of all the Valentine & silently supporting & being there. No matter how loud the words are said silence is the purest of all.

P.S The original story has been taken from Our Lady of the Rosary Library


If you have a story of your Valentine & would dedicate it to your Valentine PLEASE don’t hesitate to share it with me. I would love to publish it on my blog. Mail your story You can also find me on TWITTER

To Valentine, affection, love, and devotion


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