Me too. I’d rather hug. How about you?
I love hugs. Real hugs. For now, I’ll settle for the gestured-from-a-distance-hugs
Heart Hugs. The phrase just popped into my mind.
Heart Hugs. What might they be?
While we wait for this time to pass, this time of difficulty achieving meetings of our minds, let’s aim for meetings of our hearts. Heart Hugs.
Even if we hold very different perspectives on many issues, surely we can find places where our highest visions connect, where the same things make us laugh, and where the same pain makes us cry.
Tugs. Not of war. Tugs that thaw fears and melt hate and heal hurts and lead us to harmony and heart hugs.
Let’s play at those.
THE FOURTH GIFT IS COMPASSION. May you be gentle with yourself and others… – from The Twelve Gifts of Birth