The Wisdom of the Heart
I have a
picture on the wall of two red flowers rising up to the sun and they are so
large that they reach the sky and touch the clouds in their profuse passion to
BE. It was drawn by my son when he was 4 and it is a constant reminder of the
joy of LOVE.
It makes me
smile as it kisses me good night and when I open my eyes in the morning it
greets me with a welcoming hug.
“Good
morning life! Thank you for yet another day to celebrate.” I say with my heart’s
words.
My heart
talks a lot now! Sometimes it uses “words” and others just the pure wisdom of
Love and ever since I have surrendered to it completely I cannot thank it
enough for its constant guidance.
There is
nothing quite like the wisdom of the heart which is the brain of the Soul. And its branchild is ME. All of me (the other brain,
the regular one, is the instrument of the Soul’s brain - the Heart ;))
Just like
you and your heart. Have you been listening to its tender whisper lately?
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