When we open, we are at our most vulnerable and most secure, the tentacles of our souls entwined and wriggling like ravenous mouths…insatiable.
Lately, though, we have been disconnected. We are slippery, falling between fingers that struggle to grip, frustrated by the effort but never willing to stop.
During these darker seasons, Love and Will hold us together, saving us.
(Challenge 5 = 50 words)