365 days of gratitude

When we collide with the unexpected, with the antipode to our hopes, we are plunged into bewildered despair. We rise from the pit only by love. Perhaps Keats had it slightly wrong — perhaps truth is love and love is truth Maria Popova.

This weekend for reasons which aren’t mine to tell, I’ve had lots of reminders of the power of love and I’m very grateful for that.

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