heART cries." The cry of my heart for a glimpse of hope was heard this morning. As I asked LOVE to show me some good, some BEauty in this perpetually soggy PA summer landscape with threatening, cloudy skies, this was Love's synthestic response.
"Soaked. Saturated. Glistening. Sparkling. Magnifying. Reflecting. Catching and releasing some rays. BEing BEautiful , cleansed and now new. Just like my heart."
I will find Love, when I seek. Love will answer me, when I cry. For my tears are collected and emptied out on the earth as blessings. Deep to deep, never in vain, heaven HeART cries watering the earth. Jln, 8-20-18