I look forward to you coming to me and telling me your stories…
whether they’re old or new. I feel so excited to listen to you and to see you.
This is how I feel.
And when you come to me and tell stories from your heart,
when you speak from that place, I’ll feel it.
… and I want to feel all of you… your heart…
What interest me …
… while I’m in my love as a lover of life,
my interest is in you, as the greatest fan of your life
The Spark
But not in defeat
I let you come close to mine,
and piece by piece
I welcome you into my fire.
“… the king may choose his woman or his bride
with surprise, or with disguise,
with whatever cost of price …”
This morning, I’m sitting by the balcony. The tree reaches out to me, and a little bird is nesting near the tip of its longest branch. I saw the other one in the days before, calling out, inviting me to greet them. It’s been raining… and they’ll have to face storms these days — but this morning, they’re still here, singing their song, and the world listens.