Roots. Day 7 Discover prompts, ‘Below’

And the birds sing like never before

Day 2. Open, your heart

“Have some compassion,” he said. Me? I thought. Aren’t I the most compassionate person on this planet? I said nothing. I deferred to thought. Slow to anger. What I have lost is compassion. I realised that this means that I am least compassionate to myself. I am angry with myself for finally failing to feed

The Age of the Imagination

“He will love those that he loved and he will love them to the end”