On my morning beach run this morning (post 5am toddler wake up and missing my morning workout class) I came across a little heart.
And then another, and another.
Soon my pockets were full and I looked, really looked, and realized they were absolutely everywhere.
Why try to collect them, to hold on, when I could simply run through them and allow them to flow around me?
I’m simply grateful to be admitted to the show.
May love flow all around you this Valentine’s Day.