Love is not fully nameable.

It’s not fully explainable.

It’s felt, lived, breathed, sensed.

It is like standing on the shore-

the salt in the air, the roaring wind, the pull at your chest

and knowing something bigger than yourself is touching you-

and there aren’t enough words in the world to contain it.

That’s love.

~Rumi

when I leave love and hope underway…

inquiry for today~ it’s ok to love more…

the hope of all ages…

The seed of suffering in you may be strong,

but don’t wait until you have no more suffering

before allowing yourself to be happy.

~Thich Naht Hanh