It’s even more enjoyable to listen to the audio version (see the button in the top image!).
As life rolls on, one of my regrets is not appreciating the people who have influenced me. While you have to create the “reach out” opportunity, and that may take a minute, was I really that busy? Why do other to-dos take so much precedence in my life?
I’ve decided to change that and to start having fun delivering Cosmic Love Bombs as gifts to people I’d like to thank, admire, and appreciate.
To be transparent, it was challenging to reach SARK via digital delivery. She apparently favors mail. So I sent this off, hoping her staff would forward it, but I haven’t heard a peep back. Sometimes it’s true that people are busy, and a personal email from me could be overlooked.
So far personal acknowledgements from my Cosmic Love Bombs have been few…but that doesn’t erase the power of doing them.
I share this with you because I had such great fun creating it, and I know the energy still abides in its verse. It pleases me. And that’s enough.
Please take a listen (above) or here’s the word version, below.
SARK,
Creativity doesn’t work alone.
She rides with a sidekick named Joy.
When Joy is in the sidecar, it’s all iHeart candy radio.
Heart can be messy—flung all over the place.
Maps won’t help. Naps might.
Joy hums patiently, inviting Serendipity.
Heart, Joy, and Serendipity,
dancing like a glitter-fueled wrecking ball...
until it happens—a spill.
Smiling softly, Joy says,
It takes rain to make rainbows.
And she takes Heart’s hand to walk through the pain.
Serendipity sees the beauty in dark clouds, too.
She sings.
She woo-woos the boo-boo into shiny new things.
And just like that, Joy—fresh off the monkey bars—
invites everyone to the sandbox
to build castles out of lime green, fuchsia, and indigo sand.
That’s why she’s the queen.
Is she a beauty queen?
Oh, most definitely.
But she’s redefined the term: Be U to a T.
Her queendom is for those who fearlessly splash through the messy weather,
open their sidecar to Heart, and say—
Come on, friends. Pile in.
Together, they take the long way home.
Hi SARK, I’m Zu.
And I gotchu.
