In response to today’s journaling which began with, ‘I must find a loving way to stay detached’:

Come from love, from your center. From here the words will come. From deep in the place of love, you yourself are protected for the words to come. ~Mioma

Do not allow the flapping arms and crowings of others to pull you away from your centered mind and heart and being. No doubt there will always be flapping arms and crowing voices. ~Love, Georgie

Their voices cry for love. Give them love though what you may hear are anger and fear. ~Peace, Wind Feather