My darlings, this morning a passage from poet Pablo Neruda – one that matches the depth of my heart’s morning grace.

“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.”

My darlings, in life there are always challenges – missed opportunity, lessons of regret. Though, we are made whole through the company of friends – unexpected refracted instances of the light that shines from within.

In peace, my loves…and on this day, I bow humbly to you.

Namaste ❤️