What kind of love do we want in our lives? What kind of love have we accepted and allowed in our lives?...
"Our love is like a well in the wilderness where time watches over the wandering lightning. Our sleep is a secret tunnel that leads to the scent of apples carried on the wind. When I hold you, I hold everything that is -- swans, volcanoes, river rocks, maple trees drinking the fragrance of the moon, bread that the fire adores. In your life I see everything that lives."
- compliments of Rob Brezny, Pronoia Is the Antidote for Paranoia
I say we ask for more and a better quality of love in our lives.
Blessings,
Chatgirl
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