…you don’t understand love.
If you understand love…
…you don’t understand love.
Presence and awareness.
People and stories.
Patience and process.
These are the preparatory harbors that lead us to the oceanic experience called our lives.
Available
At hand and among you – tangible and touchable.
An invitation – near and knowable.
Streams unveil that ease is My pace.
Gladdening light, My soil and vase.
“Like this.” “Like this.” “Like this.” “Like this.”
Fire, flowers, and flow insists.
Smile speaks Me.
“Beauty” mirrors Me.
“I Am”.
Are you?
Play from the heart.
Pause when in the mind.
Record in the soul.