Everything Means I Love You

What calls to your heart? What invites you to serve? When do you feel on purpose?

What invokes the magic of your soul?

A while back I was online and a good friend was talking about her chronic illness, the toll it was taking on her relationships and her self-esteem. Past of my mission is to serve people whose path includes chronic illness as it has created many opportunities in my own life. My first impulse was to engage an old pattern of commiserating. . As one of my big desires is to heal that a pattern in myself and not meet people at their wounds, I chose not to engage this way. Next I thought of redirecting her to engage in some form of excellent self-care. And still this was coming from my head and my desire was to feel her deeply and reflect her loving back to her. So I sat silently and waited as I grounded into my body and tapped into her consciousness. And then when I allowed myself to melt away and fully felt her, I became hollow and this poem poured itself into me...