Sometimes you laugh so hard, you cry.

But you don't laugh often.

Not like you used to.

Not like you do when you're with certain people.

But there's a holy laughter present right now in your belly that you come into agreement with that you release when there is no cause. Just this holy person

with you, laughing with you, laugh with me, don't wait for a reason. But when you are presented

with a reason to not laugh, to be fearful, the first moment you get a chance, laugh at it. You laugh in the face of the enemy,

in the face of fear. The only thing you have to fear is the unawareness of my constant continual

presence, my everywhere presence, my all the time, beyond time presence. I'm never gone. But the scariest thing is you thinking that I am

and that you must face your life without me. I am your life and the moment you realize that there's

nothing left to face but glory. I love you.