Healing hearts

Walking the invisible line of wrong or right I become puzzled my the differences between my myself and others. 

As if I am the hands of nature I want to reach out and cup humanity in my arms to receive the love it’s never been given. 

The hearts that have not been touched for fear of not believing. Or should I say non believers. If you don’t believe in love how can one receive it in it’s full truth. How can you trust what you don’t even believe in?

To love one another comes from deep within. It requires you to leave your comfort place and reach outwards toward someone, something other than yourself. 

Puzzled I sit and listen to the spirit within. 

Letting the music play I drift away from here. 

As the world turns and fires burn I wonder will this world ever heal itself. Hopefully. One day the light will shine bright enough that the hardest heart will soften and for love to become the actual way of life. 
C.L Cunningham 

Sending you love and light ✨

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