What could possibly matter more?

It's amazing what a difference 24 hours can make. Now I'm dancing around my apartment, feeling the great wide world of possibility that exists in this life of ours. Feeling overcome by the energy of love, supported by it in a way that can't be matched or described. Feeling accepting and hopeful, even with all the pain in our world that threatens to diffuse acceptance and hope, over and over, each and every day.

Make no mistake—we are so strong in our love, we are powerful beyond measure in our hope, we are wired to create miracles simply by being present in our truth. We are brothers and sisters and we MUST recognize ourselves in one another and celebrate the hell out of our similarities AND differences.

And we cannot—CANNOT—ever stop sharing our love with the world and working toward a reality that becomes overwhelmed in the greatest way possible by compassion and peace and togetherness. THIS is our primary job as human beings.

What could possibly matter more?

In deep love and solidarity...