It is the end of the day, it is your birthday!
At
the end of a day like this one has been - when I have given myself completely to thinking of you, my Son, I lie in bed exhausted and spent with my heart so
full of gratitude and full of love for you.
It feels like it will burst out of my chest with this sort of love, My warm tears flow at times endlessly, because the joy cannot be contained, as I whisper to the quiet darkness, to the Spirit of creation. - "Thank you" I think that's not enough so I whisper again and again and again.
There is such magic in this world. There is magic in us, in what we are offered in this life. I drift to my slumber with this as my lasting thoughts for you on this day of your birthday!
I love you Jesse. I am sorry if I have hurt you. I never ever meant to hurt you. I, like all others on this planet, have a built in sensor to danger. This sensor at times makes us behave in ways we ourselves don't understand. This might well be one of those cases. Please forgive me.
It feels like it will burst out of my chest with this sort of love, My warm tears flow at times endlessly, because the joy cannot be contained, as I whisper to the quiet darkness, to the Spirit of creation. - "Thank you" I think that's not enough so I whisper again and again and again.
There is such magic in this world. There is magic in us, in what we are offered in this life. I drift to my slumber with this as my lasting thoughts for you on this day of your birthday!
I love you Jesse. I am sorry if I have hurt you. I never ever meant to hurt you. I, like all others on this planet, have a built in sensor to danger. This sensor at times makes us behave in ways we ourselves don't understand. This might well be one of those cases. Please forgive me.
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