The kami smiled,
and the world fell away.
And so his journey began:
through visions of the human heart.
He saw how they walked side by side,
one small hand trusting the other to lead.
He saw them share warmth in everyday moments,
and understood that love lives in the ordinary.
He saw one sit alone with the weight of his thoughts,
and learned that silence can be heavy.
He saw kindness offered without reason;
a small grace in the rain.
He saw love hold on even as it let go,
and understood that grief is love with nowhere to go.
The visions faded.
He stood before the kami once more.
"To be human is to live a series of
tiny, quiet, devastatingly beautiful miracles."
As a new year dawns, my wish for you is this:
Always choose to look up.
May the new year bring you many tiny miracles,
and the courage to carry the heavy ones with a full heart.