Nostalgia

I am nostalgic today.

Nostalgic for what is simplicity and love.  Authentic exchanges between human beings; open-hearted and non-expectant caring; simple gestures spontaneous from the impulses of the heart, unfiltered from the mind.

Nostalgic for fearlessness, not from impulsiveness, but from deep play in life.  Where each moment is full and satiety overflows.

Nostalgic for eyes that light up with joy, with no reason at all.  For hugs that engulf and speak volumes without uttering a word.

I am nostalgic today.  For the fire of the sun.  And more so for the fire within me.

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The love for humanity

Many moments I have no idea how to continue.

One of the greatest agonies in life, is not when you don’t know.

But when you know, but do not yet have the ability to translate what you know.

When you understand and can see it with clarity, yet cannot share what you can see.

Or you are sharing that, which humanity is conditioned to greatly resist.

This is the greatest pain.

If God has a weakness, it would be his love for humanity .