Thursday, March 26, 2020

Love In The Time Of Corona

As the wails grow louder, closer, I find my heart opening wider. My head snaps between a day to celebrate birth and an acknowledged end to another precious life.

Joy is there for the picking like wild berries on the edge of the woods. The thorns, though. Watch the thorns.

Love? I may not know much but I love more than you'll ever understand.

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