How your hugs have touched me so. Rising from the soft moist dirt, reaching for me, as if Mother Earth herself seeks to embrace me through you arms. I have breathed in those hugs. Warm. Fragrant, Your scent like a cloud of armor wrapped around my soul. I have lived in those hugs! Cried in safety and soothed my bleeding wounds with the softness of you loving petals. And there you’ve held me, healed me. Sacred and loved! Unconditionally! And even in your absence you stay within my heart, gentle yet strong and remind me: I Am Enough!
For there in my heart you will always have a home
Oh Yes for there in my heart you will always have a home.
Whispering Violets 