love

I was watching a movie on pay per view with my lovely daughter Haanel at our home.  The fire place was on.  our 3 dogs were all spread out all around.  One on the couch all sprawled out.  One underneath the dining room table sleeping.  And, my english bulldog laying on the ground by the fireplace.  My wife was at the barn on this late winter evening with our other daughter tending to her horse.   I was looking around in total joy.  tears rolling down my cheeks because I sensed this immense deep feeling of love in my life.  I am the luckiest man alive.  Not necessarily luck because of the aforementioned, although I am grateful to my core, but so so thankful that I understand that we all have this spiritual capability.  But some do not believe in this power.  We all are endowed with the same seeds.  Some will cultivate this seed others will not because of their erroneous believe that this kind of success is only reserved for some.  I am so grateful that many years ago I got it.  And not because I have special powers.  But to the contrary.  I figured out that we all have this ability to succeed and be happy.  I leave you with following;
  Love is a many splendored thing it's the April rose that only grows in the spring.  Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living.  The golden crown that makes a man a king.  Once on a high and windy hill, in the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still.  Then your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to sing.  Yes true love is a many splendored thing.
     Lyrics to "Love is a many splendored thing" by the Four Acres
     Just a thought.