delicate

True happiness is in the love-stream that springs from one’s soul; & he who will allow this stream to run continually in all conditions of life, in all situations, however difficult, will have a happiness which truly belongs to him, whose source is not without, but within…..Hazrat Inayat Khan

So, I guess I’m somewhere in the middle of believing, accepting, understanding, knowing, feeling, judging, getting IT…

you know, that ok-happy-but-don’t-hit-me-too-hard place….

the morose, the maudlin, and the melancholy shadows of the delicate….

and then there are the really beautiful, really annoying & smiling angels who gift us with simplicity, openness, & humility…..

cheesy & undeniable….yes, don’t we usually resist quippy messages?….

in spite of or because of their power?