And when sorrow arrives for tea
and stains the table cloth
with its great mass of gray,
and when sorrow arrives
and drives everyone else away,
do not leave, alarmed though you are
by its slumping weight.
Offer your attentiveness.
See how it almost radiates?
There are myths in which monsters
transform into princes.
It always takes courage. And kisses.
the courage to stay…
the kindness of kisses…
thank you!
Love and Namaste
I have been thinking so much lately of the power of kindness. How little I think of the word power. How often I think of kindness. But kindness, too, is a superpower, is a strong, life-changing, world-altering force. I love that it is the word you chose for kisses