Change brings up the core fear: I am alone and unloved.  It is just that bottom line of being human for me.  The illusion of separateness, the story of the mind trying to keep me safe–but a bit out of balance with the heart that knows.

It is only with the heart that one can see rightly, said the Little Prince.  My heart sees the gladness and goodness, the sweet Presence that loves me in every millisecond of the tiniest atomic cell in my body and soul.

It is the remembering that brought me here.  It is the teetertotter of birdsong and ache, fragrance of pine air and trudging body, list to do and deep peace that keeps me in this human/spirit waltz.

I open my heart and arms to Your Partnership as we glide across the dance floor of this brilliant planet.