And in the beauty of your words I hear the beat of my own heart. My feet move along the road behind you, yet I am free to deviate from the certain lead I follow. In those roads of grace I find my solace and truth. And it is then that you are behind me. In this life we change places often, and you soothe my feet in the softness of white warm sand and scented strewn velvet petals, as they heal from the brokenness of the detour.
Today my hand extends to your heart, and I reverently imbue the purity of your light, and feel it as it seeps into me, just as peace and strength join our spirits.
I am open to your warmth and touch, and I am grateful for the sweetness of your smile. The emotions of humanity are reflected in one tear as it wends its way down your cheek. Your love adds the myriad of rainbow colors and together we project a beam that is both beauty and bright, and welcoming to others. Come and take my hand, so we may be one with the souls who seek to join us.
These are the words of my heart this morning, as the darkness fades to light and the day begins.
I am grateful.
I love you.
Sunset at the Golden Gate
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