All these posts about ❤️ and it being Valentine’s Day have got me thinking how lucky a frog can be. Love, real love, That is love that’s been tested and fought over and for, love that’s overcome real and imaginary boundaries this world sets upon us; love that, like wind, doesn’t have a zip code or a country, transforms us. No doubt we know this. We are born with this truth. We carry it as children. And we still have it in adulthood. Sure, it might be a bit tattered and beat up. But it’s there. It’s always there. Even when we lose sight of it. Even when We get caught up with politics or work or what we want and don’t have, and money chasing or this or that chasing. It’s still there. Giving us life. Sustaining us. Like the air the air breathes. #happyvalentinesday
