There is a softness in the process and the processing.
Today I opened my heart.
I opened my mind to the possibility that there is softness in us all.
Softness, however, does not destroy strength, or courage, or perseverance. In fact softness adds strength in quietness, courage in relationships, and focus in perseverance.
There is such kindness to the self in softness, a growing acceptance and love in who and what we are. Imagine being so gentle with ourselves that we are flooded with love that radiates beyond the eyes and the ears and the mouth.
There is such kindness to others, those reflections of our own misgivings and hardships. Imagine softly recognising ourselves in the other and through that recognition giving such love (no-matter if the love is close and warm, or distant and respectful).
Softness whispers in our ear, speaks through our words, caresses the skin that wants understanding .... and hope.
Listen to softness, it is only right behind you, guiding and loving....