! ! Heirs Of The Heart

Those you love. Those you have loved. Those who love you. They live. You know they live, somehow, somewhere. Listen. Hear them. Aren’t they calling? What are they calling? What are they wearing, as they call? Are they wearing grief, loss; your borrowed clothes? Are they trapped in your memory? Be them. Let them shine in you, from out of you. They call to live where they should live: not locked in memory, but shining out from you. Be them. Be their life. How you loved them. How they loved you. Be that love, Live that love. Let them shine, so bright that people recognise them in you; wonder how to tell you without hurt… Their purity. What they really were. What they truly lived for. Let it shine. Give them the life they sought. Listen to them. How happy they are, living in you whom they so love.. see how they shine..