I often have to look down just to make sure I am really standing where I think I am standing ... in another land whose language is so unfamiliar to my cells. The language that is native to me has words that not only help to transcend emotion but also resonate ideas. I often feel disconnected. If it were not for the kind smiles and soulful eyes I would feel like a stranger. In any case, my heart stays amongst the clouds if only to look down to remember that "love" surrounds me no matter where my feet happen to stand.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
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