Being compassionate Listening with no judgement Allows my heart to connect and communicate with you the truth The truth is we all suffer and desire to be heard and recognized When I breathe into the truth of suffering as a human The truth is love. In this moment of silencing my mind I hear you…
I see differently than you My knees function the same but my knees are mine not yours. When I converse and connect with you I remember these facts This softens me to feel through your eyes and knees And see ☀️ Truth.
On a trip to the local market this morning, a light drizzle began. With no umbrella in hand, I welcomed the covered entrance where a woman was stopped, looking inside her handbag. The woman explained she was looking for her mask. After saying, "excuse me" I proceeded around her to enter the door to the…
My Medicine is Love 