Love is our guiding muse. We follow her like the North Star. We don’t know where Love can take us, but we follow it. Love takes risks.
But… (What a nasty word...!)
What if we have to love ourselves more? When you see the fire, you know there are scars ahead, because you may have already been burned. Your common sense knows what could be ahead. But your heart, it loves to feel warm... sometimes we have to endure the fire, smoke, and risk getting burned.
Sometimes, we run if it gets too hot...
Today, the word “create” comes to mind. There was creating opportunities for others, creating opportunities for myself, creating time to dance, creating some words/writing, and *creating* some food for myself. There was risk, and there was love behind my work today.