Reflections

From Her Deepest Heart

Sometimes love calls out,

having seen the beauty

of her own true essence

beneath all things.

Look deeper! She shouts,

only to be pushed aside.

But she remembers

that her voice

is heard most clearly

in a whisper

from her own deepest heart.

And embracing her grief —

as a quiet prayer —

she waits.

8 thoughts on “From Her Deepest Heart”

  1. AWE me too! When I shout it out then I usually go back to whispering. I was thinking about that today! This is beautiful! I love what is coming from this place of grace! I hear your whispers! They are the sweetest song to me! 😀 ❤

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