Swans can glide on still ponds, serene and unchanged, beautiful to the eyes. But not enough for the human heart. 🤕
The heart wants a living spring. A purity fed by inflows and outflows, blessed with the ability to drain from the sides and the bottom.🫠
This is the shared destiny for both the swan and human soul. 💐
We don't just hold love, we let it go, refresh it, work the edges, renew it and invite the comets into it. 😇