I am the fiery life of the essence of God; I am the flame above the beauty in the fields; I shine in the waters;
I burn in the sun, the moon, and the stars. And with the airy wind,
I quicken all things vitally by an unseen, all-sustaining life.
~Hildegard of Bingen
an inside story….
inquiry for today~ where did you get lost?
Nothing you love is lost. Not really.
Things, people , they always go away, sooner or later.
You can’t hold them, any more than you can hold moonlight.
But if they’ve touched you, if they’re inside you, then they’re still yours.
The only things you ever really have are the ones you hold inside your heart ..
Reminds me of the ee cummings poem …
and you may be inspired to write one as well….thanks g.f.s….