A Softening

There is a softening

that takes place

in the blood, the bones

and the skin

when one swims in

the warmest waters

and walks in the humid air.

There is a softening

of the heart

when forgiveness is offered

and when it is granted.

When someone's skin

sets upon yours

declaiming love for you

do you not feel soft?

Safe?

Loved, honored, and protected?

There is a softening

when we forget the

worries and wars

of the world

and turn inward,

to find deep

and abiding love.

The softer we feel,

the more loving

and loved we are

and the more peaceful

the world around us is.

After all,

the wings of angels

are not comprised of

steel and stone,

but of kindness, sweetness

and love.

I think this is how

we get to heaven--

by softening.