child

Can you just sit there perfectly content with something you consider good and pure and just hug someone you love and say, “I love you too” with no ulterior or preconceived notions of expectation and conditions for love.  If you can, never forget what made you hurt and made you kind. Because life is a grind where the mind meets pavement, and traveling takes its toll in death, aging and sickness.

It’s teaching me all over again how to love simply without shame or complications.  I am more open because of the little miracle child.

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