Article 14

We witness the most beautiful gesture, image, or action unexpectedly only every once in a while. However, when we hear it, see it, feel it or broadly stated, experience it, there is an instant rush of hope that envelops us. We often witness this when a mother is with her offspring. There is no love, perhaps, that compares to the strength and tenderness.

It is in this beauty that we see love. It is inevitably in love that we seek truth. Love without truth is deception that inevitably gnaws at the edges of our sustenance: the pursuit of meaning. Your SP is always in pursuit and gliding towards something that will bring assurance and hope to our lives. The brisk wind, cold blue sky, and bracing wind prompt us to take a breath and realize what we have and where we must go.