As I close my eyes and drift away to a land where there is love, health, peace and blessings. I wanted to take the time to think and reflect.
Anyone who has felt an ounce of love will find that the following words can resonate with them:
But I began to take these words a step further to think about how we ourselves feel, when the ones we love feel the same. For instance: we can think from the lens of being a mother. Of course the degree of intensity or feeling, is dependant upon the relationship with our children. Either you care or you don't. The pain / rewards of motherhood don't simply end with the giving of birth. They carry throughout life - but again this is simply dependant upon the level of care and love the mother feels. She loves, weeps, grieves and shares the joys with her child. Her heart will also love, break, grieve heal and restore with her child's. Whilst the mother desires to be strong for her child, a mothers agony and grief exists. It is also where strength is found. Stemming back to her survival instinct. To protect, love, and offer a supportive role as needed, with love, care and tenderness. A child / teen / young adults heart is precious and fragile, as he / she feels the virgin wounds of loves heart break. Whilst we cradle this pain and hurt, it is life's teacher, revealing the phases of life and much more.