…love that is.
I find myself reading about it and commenting on posts that resonate.
In response to this line…..
may we shape our lives into a lifetime of love (www.67paintings.com) I wrote simply that I liked it and now I find myself here and writing on a day and a date that are meaningful to me. It is a day like all others that started and will shortly end, but it carries meaning that is mine to hold and keep safe.
In response to Millie’s love meter post http://momentswithmillie.wordpress.com)
Just as long as we remember too that there is no limit to love: there is no limit to how many or how much…..as you say by being open to the possibility of it surprising us.
So at the end of a day that did not stretch, but simply passed and was colored somewhat grey for me, due to the unseasonably cold May weather – I find myself in need of creativity and meaning and so I am attempting here to write just a little about the ‘nature of it.’
…love that is and perhaps a little about beauty too if you will indulge this whim to weave some creative spark into my BEing at the close of day.
I commented on http://tuesdayswithlaurie.com in response to her question: what is beauty to you, that to me it was – a pleasing and restful – perhaps gracious place where I rest my eyes for a while and feel warm inside doing so.
so here I am musing about the expanse of love and the uplifting nature of beauty
Perhaps if I were able to somehow join those 2 treasured words together, I would lay my head to rest tonight and BE content and the grayness of a cold May day would drift away with my dreams.
These few words and this picture
are for my Dad.
There is enough love and enough beauty in expressing that alone to let me sleep at peace with me.