100 / You are loved.
We gather ’round my blog-fire from time to time and share stories. Together, we are an eclectic, eccentric, electric tribe. Our perspectives and life-journeys weave around us like fireflies, and the dancing brightness illuminates every pathway– possible and impossible.
I see the many ways we traveled to arrive here– and how easy it would be to arrive elsewhere– and I marvel at our synchronicity.
Because we are here now. We found each other.
The fire is aflame, thanks to your kindling, and in the brightness of its warmth, I see you as my connection to every dream.
You are loved.
This is my first foray into completely unscheduled 100 word posts. I am, of course, cheating by adding subnotes here but since I made the arbitrary rules– I get to break them, too.
I’ve been catching up on old comments, since comment replying is one thing that I don’t…
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