Something in you is not yet being met.

There are parts of you that your love cannot quite reach — not because they are unreachable, but because the quality of loving attention you bring isn't yet refined and deep enough to meet them. This is the gap. Your love is not yet soft enough, not yet receptive enough, not yet fierce and steady enough to hold what lives there…

You're checking your email again.

You just checked it. You know that. And yet here you are — because somewhere beneath the habit lives a hunger, a desire for fulfillment, peace and satisfaction…