Yesterday I accidentally used the phrase “loves here” instead of “lives here”. A wise friend commented “shouldn’t loves here and lives here be one in the same?” This morning I woke thinking of these words that I found to ring true. Whether in a physical structure or in a more ethereal realm, lives here and loves here represents the essence of “doing and being” in harmony. During the past year the sun appeared to be obscured by clouds that would never pass over. Wakened by the gentle sun I thought I would never see again, summer flowers have bloomed and grown with tender attention on my back porch for the first time in years. Each flower is a bud of hope, a sign of new life, blooming forth from the seed that lay dormant through the winter. Life blooms here again. Love blooms here again. Love lives here. I love here. 

Jai Bhagwan. Victory to the Love in each of our hearts.  ~Susan