A Furry Ball of Love

Every time I pull my car into the driveway, our cat Fiona comes running up to me. I can hear her little bell ringing about a block away. She nuzzles up to me, rubs all over my legs and talks about a million miles a minute. It is as if we haven't seen each other in ages.

Fiona is like the Love that lives within us. All I have to do is pull into my inner driveway and that Love comes bounding up to me; ready to just love me up. Today when I got home, I didn't hear the bell and I couldn't see my fluffy gray ball of love. I looked around and called her name, no Fiona. I unlocked the door and dropped my purse on the chair and there she was, just sitting on the window sill. Andy must have let her in. 

How funny is that? I am out searching the backyard, but she is already home. Again, same with the Love that lives within. We are out running around looking to fill the emptiness, but the Love is already home. We just need to unlock the door, drop our unnecessary baggage and receive it.

Call off the search. The Love is already alive and well within you. Just spend time with it.  It will run up to meet you like it hasn't see you in years. Amazing that love...it created us and still gets that excited when we come home.

 

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