A Gift of Hope
A Gift of Hope I noticed your clear acrylic armor suit today. At first I was hurt that you were choosing to keep me away. But, then I remembered times when I needed to protect my vulnerable self too. Did you notice Me? Polishing my Heart So I would not get caught in the rusty distortions of Love. I did appreciate your attempt to Grok my energy. I tried to be empty So you might use me as a clear mirror of our stuff. Then I wondered: “Isn’t stuff sacred too?!?! What do you think? “Less Sacred than... Sign in to see full entry.