In the
mirror, she sees her grandmother staring back at her; grey hair, wrinkled skin
and all. Young men open doors as she approaches. Drivers wave and wait for her
to cross the street. Yet, in her heart, the woman lives wild and free, ready
for whatever adventure life brings. Her ageless heart is like an instrument
vibrating to the tune of her Divine Self.
In the
mirror, she sees her grandmother. In her heart, she sees God’s beloved, a spark
of the divine free of all earthly limitations.
Never be
fooled by appearances. The old woman beside you might possess a wild heart
ready to light the sky on fire.
Oh wonderful.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on opening your Esty gallery.
Thank you, thank you, dear one!
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