“The human heart feels things the eyes cannot see, and knows what the mind cannot understand.” — Robert Valett
Think. Think. Think. I’ve been thinking too much. Some days my head takes over and leaves my heart to be nothing more than an organ that pumps blood and keeps me alive…. alive cause I’m still breathing, but dull cause I am not feeling. Ok, truth is, I am feeling. Feeling things I don’t want to feel. So I suppress them. The more I suppress them, the more I think. The faint voice in my heart softens into a whisper that I can barely hear. Little did I know that that voice was always a soft whisper…. She never screams. She never yells. She never bullies Her way in. She waits. patiently. She whispers softly… waiting for the moment I am ready to hear Her…
One quiet day, I hear Her. My mind doubts her. But She never does. The conversation continues. It becomes a battle. A struggle. My head tells me one thing and my heart tells me another. This time, before I did anything, I decided… which one is better? My head or my heart?
Today, I chose my heart. I will let her lead. I will begin the day with love in my heart. Peace in my mind. I will stretch and expand Her beyond what She can express, perceive, understand and feel. She will touch not only those to whom she can give it easily, but also to those who need Her love so much.
I am listening… I trust Her.