I was hurt rather deeply the other day.

At first, I thought to let the energy settle – to wish it well, and on its way. Though, there is a lesson to be shared – and, as a mindful muser and weaver of words, I simply couldn’t allow the opportunity to pass.

We all have wounds, my darlings – from the tiniest of scratches to those far greater (and seemingly endless) gaping holes. At first we might wish to rush their healing, to keep those scars from view.

But the scars are what enrich us, darlings. And, in the end – those scars will heal us.

How ironic that within this process of being broken – I was able to witness the love that had gathered here?

Kindness is what matters most in this world – a simple sharing of heart and love, little ripples to be carried around the world.

And yet, some live their entire lives without ever knowing – locked away’ in the energy of their own unsettledness.

But those who are wise will always maintain an integrity of heart and a centeredness of spirit.

Resilience is the gift our scars conceal. And, we should them with grace and proudly.

I had the honor of meeting His Holiness the Dalai Lama some years back. I’ll never forget what he said to me,

“We are all the same.”

In spite of his status, he made me feel – as if we were old friends just taking up again. It’s a special gift to make others feel appreciated, and he did so with such effortlessness. As we were leaving he paused and said, “You know, the Dalai Lama won’t be around much longer. It’s up to you now to carry on this legacy. Never feel you are too small to make a difference.”

A friend suggested today I look forward with head up and integrity intact. It’s given me a little thought with respect to purpose.

I believe that we all have a higher purpose – beyond the desk, and the pencil pushing, and the hoping things go our way.

Maybe this is my purpose? To wake up each day and love the world?

And knowing that within even my most broken moments – (yes, they do still occur ) – that I will always find love in return.

And, just look at all the love gathered here.

My darlings, thank you for your messages yesterday – as, each and every one of them helped to restore my spirit.

For this, I am ever-grateful.