One Family Dinner at a Time

With all the blight floating in the air; we can't stop practicing the basic act of loving each other. Tonite there was a gathering of dear friends; people I love super deep [if for no other reason, because there is no reason, i.e. there are no conditions, i.e. it's unconditional], and we ate hot, spicy food, shared stories; met a new person [from Cincinnati] and settled into the feeling you get when you're with your people.

If you know me - and you know who I'm talking about if you don't - then it's all easy to follow. One pause at a time, one plate sitting next to another plate and who cares what's being served [although good food makes it easy to use silence as an excuse to keep the mouth full]. And perhaps this is more loving each other; to keep feeding each other, whatever each other needs to be [not satisfied] but loved when it's not asked for.

Stay together; be together, keep loving.

con paz,
frank