Yes kids, that's what they call an extended metaphor. You follow?
Maybe a little ditty from these two chicks can help. I used to listen to them all the time when I was younger, and I found particular comfort in the refrain of this song:
I say love will come to you
hoping just because I spoke the words that they're true
as if I offered up a crystal ball to look through
where there's now one there will be two
This song touches on another theme I've been grappling with, which is how to keep my heart open even when things start to feel precarious -- working with that edge, as I tell my yoga students about the postures -- is where we have the most capacity to grow, strengthen, open... And so, while I think the end of this song is really beautiful:
And I wish her insight to battle love's blindness
strength from the milk of human kindness
a safe place for all the pieces that scattered
learn to pretend there's more than love that matters
This time around, I'm going to drink from that milk of human kindness, trust that the pieces of my heart are right where they need to be, safe or not, and not pretend for one single moment that there's more than love that matters.
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