Spill the tears that cleanse the heart.

The heart opens slowly; listen patiently to each chamber open to your own magnificence.

Tender encounters open the heart to the remembrance of peace.

Love tenders the heart, opening a channel to the divine; life breathes in splendid motion rather like a willow in the wind.

Self-respect, gratitude, and kindness breathe in constant, rhythmic flow through the open petals of the heart.

The spectrum of intentional being encompasses such amazing diversity, bands of light and darkness play within the human heart in endless variation; spectral illumination dances where the waters of the soul glow.