“There are many languages of love, I want you to learn mine” … these are the dream inspired words that I woke up to recently that would not leave the tip of my tired mind until I wrote them down.
I don’t remember specifics about the dream but I often come out of the haze of sleep with some resolution or organisation to a thought I’m quietly trying to give voice to. Reflections on how we give and receive love, and how we show love to ourselves and others (including nature) has been floating around for a while.
Return love so it openly sings …
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