Sometimes the most loving thing I can say Does not generate from my mind and and exit my mouth, but It is Loud and Clear Radiating energy from my open compassionate heart, streaming through the light emanating from my eyes,the heat of the gentle touch from my hand,and the tear that drips from my cheek. Is that too strong, meek, or weak? I breathe in this loving silence and release without words or claim, to limit the love and power that just is, ever so available and subtle,constantly communicating with me, through me, through you. It is a real and universal language we all understand.
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