my heart this morning was whispering to my soul
about affectionately and gently noticing one another
in the realms of infinity, that has no time.
to be seen, quietly, in a moment.
wondering how one maintains a connection
as the inside of time moves forward in space,
while the outside embodies seasons and cycles of ripening.
the song playing gently in my mind, will you still love me tomorrow?
and then this collection of words fell into my lap,
and i smile at their depth of perception and synchronicity.
“Great hearts are like great suns. They contain their own light and warmth.
You have no need, therefore, of praise; you do not even need thanks;
but I must tell you that I love you more every day.”
Jillian RoseMary LaBelle Sophie