the heart finds its morning, and is refreshed.’ Kahil Gibrain
I have always loved the book that this quote comes from – The Prophet.
How can you refresh a heart? I was thinking along those lines – plenty of time to think in a camper van in Spain -especially as the sun has gone in…
I thought about
… an unexpected hug…
and an unasked for arm around around your shoulders,
a kind smile – not the patronising ‘here we go again’ sort of smile,
When you are younger maybe its the undemanding kiss of a lover, or later maybe just the comfort of the sun on creaky joints,
a kiss from a grandchild and a warm sticky hand placed trustingly in yours.
How easily is the heart refreshed in the dew of little things.
have you refreshed a heart today?