We do seem to find our self… again and again in this journey. In small and big ways.
It seems to happen in a moment.
Often a simple moment.
In a sunrise… or sunset. In awakening to a fresh fallen snow.
Or in a blossoming flower… a gentle breeze, animal… friend… a book…
In anything that catches our eye… breathe… heart. Often in what catches us off guard.
This is the cosmic heart. The unconditional love. Yes, we do find this again and again.
You can also find this in you. It is… home.
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