Six Word Memoir #5: |
Never stop your heart from spreading its love even if you are lost in pain, you will be found in learning how to love another. |
I'm not going to use pretty words to talk about beauty... there's no need for dress-up or metaphorical descriptions when there is a realness to beauty that love can affirm. |
And I am there...holding him while his sobs turn to screams and eagles soar and the horizon grows teary-eyed and earth is a battlefield. |