Sunday, February 22, 2015
She Trusted Her Love.
Later, after a night of reflection, music and sharing old stories with my daughter, the simple message inscribed on the tag of a tea bag provided some insight.
When?—When I can act with complete compassion.
How?—With kindness and grace.
There is no one specific situation to which these questions apply, but rather many, folded back on each other like waves racing up to the shore, or like the gossamer strands of a spider's web intertwined. In all cases, I trust my love is enough to get me there, to my when, and my how. I trust my love for self, for others, for the sanctity of this life and for the opportunities (personal and professional) to which my love beckons. I trust that, whatever my genuine love offers, that will be enough for whomever and whatever is there to receive it. I will naturally find myself in balance with opportunities just beyond my window and the images of the memories which color my dreams. #sheisthree