My heart is tender and strong, open and protected, grounded and in flight. My heart is a place of amazement, otherworldliness, possibility, love, grace, grief and sorrow. My heart keeps me here, in this place of light and dark, yin an yang, poison and medicine. My heart keeps me human and holds me to Spirit. Bless the hearts of the world, all of them, for they are the medicine, the way, the light.
My heart is on the corner of woefully grieving and hopefully beating. The pain of the world now is so intense. The hemorrhage of humanity in Gaza takes my breath away, while good people I love fight every single day for mere survival. Food, water, fire. And yet I can't drop the torch in defeat, as I know they either live to go on, or die and go home - both out of my hands and fully in God's control. So I stand at the corner, my heart alight, grieving woefully and beating hopefully.
My heart is tender and strong, open and protected, grounded and in flight. My heart is a place of amazement, otherworldliness, possibility, love, grace, grief and sorrow. My heart keeps me here, in this place of light and dark, yin an yang, poison and medicine. My heart keeps me human and holds me to Spirit. Bless the hearts of the world, all of them, for they are the medicine, the way, the light.
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My heart is on the corner of woefully grieving and hopefully beating. The pain of the world now is so intense. The hemorrhage of humanity in Gaza takes my breath away, while good people I love fight every single day for mere survival. Food, water, fire. And yet I can't drop the torch in defeat, as I know they either live to go on, or die and go home - both out of my hands and fully in God's control. So I stand at the corner, my heart alight, grieving woefully and beating hopefully.
Thank you for asking 🙏
You are welcome. Thank you for honoring your truth. Bless your tenderness. Grace be with you.