Reflections on Love

There is a wholeness to love which in my mind reveals how deeply it lives on in the soul and may appear in guises that don’t look like love or may be love on a bad hair day!

You know the kind when wisps are sticking up everywhere imaginable and unimaginable and your idea of how the hair should look is so far from what it is?

And yet on those days love is there still making its presence felt by its seeming absence and its adoption of yet another disguise

The best we can do on those days it to realise that temporarily clouds came over to obscure the awareness of love’s presence in our soul

And our very deep longing is an ongoing reminder of how powerful an enduring subtext it is in our life.