Acts of kindness leave their mark like footsteps in the snow and will remain in the heart of the receiver long after the snow has melted away.

Look through the window of your heart
and become aware of all beings, their pain and
their suffering. Compassion is the healer.

Oh! The sound of laughter ringing in my ears,
ten leagues away from sorrow, grief, the pain, the tears.

“Hello!” said a friendly smile silently.
Another smile responded without a sound.

Blood red poppies amongst the golden corn.
The hand moves to brush away a tear.

Those that walk the pathways to seek the
eternal Divine should stop and listen to their
heartbeats, and save themselves the time.

Truth is unfathomable, and that’s the truth.