I go in search of buried treasure though not the kind you might imagine. I have no use for gold or gems or money or fame. The treasure that I seek is buried within you. I see the truest essence of our shared humanity, the hidden diamonds within your heart.The stories of love and loss,
Your name danced across my heart today, touching me with the memory of your smile. I felt the sorrow of your loss all over again, now embraced by the joy of such a precious gift – the gift of having had you in my life. It’s such a lovely image to think of sorrow being
What if everything we’ve ever learned is wrong? This is how I long to live my life. Not simply to live in doubt or confusion. But instead to keep my mind and heart open to other perspectives and possibilities. Only then can I learn and grow. Only then can my heart work to see the
Sorrow weighs so heavily upon my heart today. At first sign of its arrival I must immediately pluck it out, rid myself of its stench, toss it from the edge of the cliff so it can never again return. Somehow it always manages to find me again no matter how far I run. So tomorrow
A Quiet Heart 