Love. What a funny, strange, all encompassing, defining, little word. Love has almost killed me. Love confused me. Love hit me. Love left me. Today, I can say Love has accepted me. I am no longer an outcast. I am no longer a rebel. I am no longer "that" woman. I am completely totally unmistakably loved. The feeling is content. I do not know how this happened. Perhaps it is my complete acceptance of everything around me. Perhaps it is that I no longer care and simply accept myself. Perhaps Love has finally figured out I am worth the time and effort. Maybe it is just my age. I honestly don't know how I ended up here. All I know is that I have to pay it forward and love others. There is something in knowing. There is something in feeling. There is something in sharing.
Blessings my good people. rest easy and know you are loved.
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