I am an aperture an opening a doorway as are you— the light of knowing pours through no matter how veiled we are aware that we are Spasms knife down my leg pool in my knee —yet the miracle is I know it Gratitude, an uprising of love in the midst of pain, sweeps over me— our simple home my husband’s care this sparrow bathing Awareness looks through the portal that we are— eventually we look back
This is beautiful.
Thank you, Stephen.
This is a beautiful sentiment, Amrita. The moment of your aliveness.
thank you, Mare.
I see the pain specialist today.
The bathing sparrow and the care in the house are what stay steady. The light always finds the doorway you keep open, Didi.
May it be so, Choti Bhai!
The doorway stays open, Didi. Sending you strength and warmth.
Yes.
Beautiful photo!