Love Letters
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For all their magic, mere words, as we know them, aren’t enough. They’re far too thin and static, even the richest ones, to say it.
The “I love you” of the Grand Yes requires everything. It needs every pebble, every grain of sand, the molecules of air, the photons, the laws of physics and chemistry, all the numbers of pi, every minute, every mind: even the tiny ones of amoebas. It needs the whole sky and all the spinning worlds. And even that cannot tell the whole of it.
Yet–and how it astonishes you when you see it—not a speck exists that does not say it all. That’s how perfect it is and wondrous.
The love letters are everywhere, in everything. Just look!
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