Kindness.. And a Tim McGraw wonderful song.

Kindness..

( April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty.)

My grandmother told me often. The greatest sin is to kill someone hope. Take away their dreams. We cannot bury someone with anger and unkind words. Love is never meanness, love is never breaking another person, spirit.

True love is a never ever-expanding emotion of kindness. Ensuring your family and friends know. They have a safe place to go, to rest, be safe.

Love should be gentle. Never fall in love with a angry person. Some people cannot know peace, some people cannot know love. They love chaos and ownership.

Today I remember my grandmother words. I told my children. Please come home to me when you feel confused, scared. I will be here for you always. I am your safe place.

I remember my grandmother holding my hands and she told me. Talk to me, stay with me till you feel strong again. You do not walk alone.

John Castellenas