The unencumbered heart is able to express freely, clear and true, and in harmony with intent, provides clarity for forgotten people, places, and things once dismissed for fitting nowhere with the idea we have of ourselves. But they are ours still to understand and accept, and when we do, they take their place where they belong in our lives. Not threatening nor menacing as they once may have seemed, they reemerge simply to be taken into account, to be understood at last.
~~~~~~ Truth is Beauty is Love ~~~~~~
It was the summer of 1957…