modestly covered

in naked simplicity

she walks the garden


The heart that has been opened may, as time wears down its hardened edges, return to its original state. Shielded from the source no longer, but rather a vessel for the light of truth and the water of love, it knows and is known in all innocence once more.

It’s a long, hard road from here to there.

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