the path i follow both spiritually and literally, is metaphorically much like that of the shape of a cross, there are always distractions crossing in front of me, shorter, easier ways to the left or right, that i can chose to follow, or instead follow my heart, steady down the longer way, often the more difficult way, the right way on my own path, to where i know i need to be

i am simply into my life right now, until i can be into my light one day...

you must find your own light, just like the like does

when you jump in, love is the sea...and in a sea of love, sometimes the tides cannot seem to carry you close enough, and other times they slam you into the shore, so always be the flower on the wave, carrying your tidings under your petals, joyful to be floating no matter where the sea might take you

when you are one with the special one, love each other so freely, let your love be a moving sea of flowers between the shores of your souls

well, jumping off the bridge, that is not it, not even close...for you see, it's not crossing the bridge in the first place, doing nothing in the name of love, that is the most reckless thing you can do