#LadyZin is Lovin’ on her man, #SirMoscato. You go girl! #cats #love #sweet #connected #felines #soulmates #elementals
When he’s sitting, #SirMoscato has an upside down heart on his back. Ah, sweet, sweet #love #cats #divine #elemental #feline #cardboardbox #scratchingpost #recycling
::singing:: “Hippie Days are here again!” Here’s hoping all your days are hippie! #happy #dancing #hippie #stripes #natural #love #creating #thankful
Just let your love light shine! #awake #shining #ascended #happy #bliss #newness #ascended #arcturus #arcturian #angel #otherkind #love #connected #aware #compassion #progression
The sweetest little #bulldog puppy latched onto #Carmen at the dog park. I now have baby fever. Down, Vennie, down. ~sigh~ #boxerdog #dog #dogs #canine #love
The cutest little ball of fur Eva! There’s nothing like cuddle time with animals to make the soul feel Light! #chihuahua #dog #love (at The Bark Plaza Pet Hotel)
And to all a good night… Taking my tired eyes into destination Dreamland. You are loved, you know. <3 #dream #rest #love (at Vennie’s Peaceful Pad)
I have loved so much I can feel the weight of it. I have spent a lifetime loving wounded hearts. It’s not the same as loving healthy hearts. It’s like performing surgery for hours, days, months and years with no sleep. It’s a lifetime of being weary, drained from the constant out pour of soul light with only small chances to replenish. Sometimes my heart has become a skeleton void of flesh, veins and blood, clattering along, hoping no one bumps me and turns me to dust. I want to be fat with the over indulgence of wholeness. I want it to weight my calves and create flaps beneath my arms. I want the love I feel to be spilling over, constantly pouring itself over my skin. There is a well churning inside of me. It is a bottomless possibility of everlasting goodness. I wish for it to fill, bubble over, enter the cracks and heal the scabs. I wish it to create waterfalls in the crevices of my being, pools at my feet, rivers through my fingers and moats across my pain. I have loved raw, mangled and assuming. I pile the bodies on rafts; push them into the tide and watch them drift into the vast sea. There is a stillness settling in; like smooth glass. I press my toes into the sand, gazing at a reflection. A girl with green eyes dripping with the remnants of sunrises. She is strangely familiar, and I am urged to understand her. I have seen love inside of mirrors, and I am beginning to recognize its face.
I asked my six year old granddaughter, Isabella, if she could tell the whole world something, what would she tell them?
She said, “Tell them to remember to rest and sleep and smile and also to dance. Don’t throw trash on the ground because it hurts the leaves. And bring all of your family everywhere together and tell them you love them.”
Out of the mouths of children comes so much truth.
Love is like the ocean who continues to kiss the shore no matter how many times it is sent away. Love so brightly that the darkness becomes light before it ever reaches you.
(Source: hindu-kitty, via peaceful-wanderer)
