In a world where many of us chase material goods to fill our unfathomable voids and look to other people to complete us, I found myself distracted with thoughts of reckless acts and damaged hearts in desperate need of mending.
Mostly, today I was lost among the small and most simply wondrous things, questioning not what the desires of my heart are, but rather, what are its intentions? I would like to think the desires and intentions of my heart are the same: love.



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