CATEGORY: HIP SPIRIT DATE: NOV. 3, 2017
With a steaming mug of hot herbs in my quiet enclave it is wisdom I seek.
When it’s love that hosts, ’tis always heart season, of course y’all know this.
Ideal holy and holiday get-togethers have naturally built in powerful sounds, warm gestures, heavenly smells and inviting conversations coming from a solid base of love, so then logically it seems to make those times in particular, heart season.
Really though, ’tis always heart season, for in this moment, after much time and efforts there is achievement, so in a rally, victorious hearts roar; in this instant a precious miracle is born in our lives that fills our heart to overflowing; or now maybe it’s after yesterday’s mistakes and misfortunes are past and behind us, and so then like this very, very grateful heart, my life having been saved not only by my pro-heart angels with whatever necessary means including a blood transfusion, but also heart to heart love infusions from family and friends that makes heart season universally all seasons, for it’s love that hosts all these events in our lives.
Love that hosts, may start in ourselves and with the energy bond of family and friends, however it quickly flows out to the entire world and beyond till the world and universe is the “mark of the heart y’all”!
Clan of Hearts p. 49 & Heart Season p. 103 from book CLAN OF HEARTS
A gathering of an ever-growing clan, ’tis heart season. We raise our steins in cheer. Be it H2O, wine or beer. A most glorious feast we host. A wood hood bosom to toast.
Truly there are opportunities galore for our hearts to take a warm dip.
Say what?! How did you get “take a skinny dip”?
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