“So every day I was surrounded by the beautiful crying forth of the ideas of God, one of which was you.” ― Mary Oliver
How amazingly beautiful, poignant, and true.
Here I am in my morning listening, and I can reach out (or in) and feel, actually touch with my heart — you — wherever you are, waking or dreaming.
Your warrior heart, ever pulsing with Life.
Opening in love, joy, exaltation.
And contracting in disappointment, fear, hurt.
The countless colors of emotion.
7.7 billion human pulsations.
Right this very instant.
Each one God, expressed as human.
Unfathomable and yet accessible.
How wonderful the mind can be stuck silent in the presence of Awe.