Ever just sit look at nature, wonder what you might see... hear? Well today without a care in the world, the squirrels, they leap; jump, branch to branch, hurriedly atop a fragile twig, never once I bet imagining that they might fall. And with funny amazement I see they make it atop to the tallest tree only to rest and look as if they somehow see me. They run frantic about but they seemingly just might have their own little faith in many ways like the kind we so often talk about.
Love is the thing that makes you smile, knows when you need a hug, supports you when you need uplifting, is a calming force, an ally when needed, but more importantly a hand to hold in times good, bad, and otherwise. Love is not be feared. But we should fear never giving ourselves and truly loving.
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