Pushing the pulls and twisting the twirls…
…to make it connect. To make it make sense.
Just stop, sweet love, and remember this…
“Nothing is wasted, so follow your bliss.”
Trust the process — the divine master plan.
So intricate. Intimate. Masterful hand.
Bleeding, blending, mingling deep.
Unleash from logic.
Let go of all of those dutiful “shoulds”
and trust all is moving and used toward the good.