carapace seventy-five years painstaking work chipping heart shards first, delicate tappings release the tender inside one hard thwack and card house beliefs collapse falling away most painful realigning a love far too limited— not personal at all something dies in demolishing but as promised, reborn in the making
Opening the heart is never a straight unencombered process..
chuckling. Ya' think?!
Love it! Such an apt description of the spiritual life-thank you!
Thank YOU for getting it!