I ran into an old friend today. A friend that last saw me when I was at the lowest point in my life. When I desperately needed someone to massage my heart. One that brings my heartbeat back up. What is about this friend? I know that when he looks in my eyes that he sees more than most. That I cannot hide behind words or expressions, because the minute is noticed. How refreshing to be noticed in that detail.
Seeing my old friend today, I was reminded of a time when I didn't know who I was. I know who I am now. I also know that when your heart loves another you do not need to do anything but love.
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I don't remember reading this before today, but oh how we see things differently as time passes! Age and growth are amazing things ... thanks for sharing the journey my friend. :-)
love, Dalon
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