The Wild Heart of Love

May your heart, untamed and wild, grow as free as the flowers in a meadow—unfurling with quiet grace, untouched by the winds of expectation or the weight of what is given or withheld. Like those flowers, which offer their beauty not out of duty but as a natural outpouring of their essence, may you too live in the fullness of your own true nature, unguarded and open. For the flower knows no striving; it does not demand the sun or bend its petals in search of favor. It simply exists in the wonder of what it is, blooming where it is planted, and offering its fragrance to the wind. May your soul find this same ease, blooming without question, offering your light and presence to the world because it is your nature to do so, because you cannot help but radiate.

In love, you do not find what you will possess or receive. The true gift of love lies not in the clutching of what is fleeting but in the deep realization of what you already are—a quiet flame, burning steadily in the darkest of nights. This flame, gentle yet unwavering, does not cry out for recognition, nor does it waver when it is unseen. It is simply there, a source of warmth, a beacon for others who may be lost or weary. It illuminates not for reward, but out of its own inherent nature. In your own heart, may you come to know this love, not as something to be sought or grasped for, but as something already within you—a sacred flame, burning in quiet constancy, illuminating your path and the paths of others who walk beside you.

May you understand that love, at its deepest, is not what is given to you by another, nor what you offer in exchange. True love arises from the wellspring of your own being, flowing freely when you are most yourself, when you cease to hold tightly to any particular outcome or desire. In that moment, when you are simply present, love radiates from you naturally, like the light from the flame or the fragrance from the flower. It needs no justification, no external affirmation, because it is an expression of the deepest truth within you.

May you grow to trust this truth within your own heart, trusting that, like the meadow in bloom, you too are a part of the great rhythm of life—a rhythm that does not ask for more than your presence, your authenticity, your being. And in that quiet knowing, may you find peace—not in striving or seeking, but in the graceful surrender to the beauty of what already is. Let your love be as boundless as the sky above, and your heart as open and free as the meadow that blooms without fear, unconcerned with what is gained or lost, but content in the simple joy of offering itself to the world. 

And in that wild and generous offering, may you come to see that all along, you have been the flame, the light, the beauty—unchanged by what comes and goes, yet always transforming the world around you simply by being fully, gloriously yourself.

BLESSING

A Blessing of the Wild Heart

May you be blessed with a heart that knows no bounds,  

growing wild and free like the flowers in the meadow,  

unfurling with each breath, unhindered by fear,  

and unencumbered by what is taken or given.  

May you find the courage to bloom  

wherever you are planted,  

offering your beauty and fragrance  

to the world simply because you cannot help but do so.  

May you discover the quiet flame within,  

a steady light in the shadows,  

illuminating the paths of others  

who wander in search of warmth and guidance.  

May your love be a gentle river,  

flowing effortlessly from the depths of your being,  

not seeking possession, but sharing the essence  

of who you are with grace and authenticity.  

May you come to trust that the greatest gifts  

are found in the surrender of striving,  

where the simple act of being  

becomes the most profound expression of love.  

And as you walk this earth,  

may you be enveloped in the peace of knowing  

that in your wildness and your tenderness,  

you are an integral part of the great tapestry of life,  

radiating beauty and light with every step you take.  

May you embrace the sacredness of your journey,  

celebrating the moments of joy and the lessons of sorrow,  

for each is a thread woven into the fabric of your heart.  

In the unfolding of your life, may you always return  

to the truth that you are a flower blooming  

and a flame burning, eternally illuminating the world around you.

I love You, 💗🙏💗

An