Thank you for being you. If there is a worry, you can put it away. You’re always being watched over. Thank you for your beauty. Thank you for your brilliance. Thank you for your calm in the storm. Thank you for your inspiration! Others wake in hopes to see you and they leave feeling warm. And loved inside. And safe and strong. You do it with your eyes. These windows into you. There’s nothing to worry over. Any fears can be put away. You’re guided by angels. They’re shining down the lane for you. What else have they got to do? But to look over you, with such love. You. Made of that very same stuff that lights the nighttime sky. It was all planned from the beginning. That you’d be who you are. There’ll always be something to worry over, and yet it’s love that got you this far. A million things could have happened along the way, so many that never transpired. Times you were protected and you were no wiser for it. You’re wrapped up warmly like a baby in arms. Loving you. You can feel it in your heart. You’re the kind they write songs about! A love that loves the little girl you were, and loves the woman that you are. And the older woman you’ll someday be. It sees it all in you. It’s one in the same to me. On the most serious and worrisome day, this love has you singing in the rain! Who cares what will be? When there’s all this love around! It’s like I’ve never been born. And I certainly won’t die. All this time and space. It’s an illusion, anyway. So says Einstein and the rest. It’s moments like this you feel they’re correct. A love felt inside and out, the body is but a minor inconvenience. It can only travel so fast! But your love is felt with a thought, no matter the divide. The speed of your love is indeed measured in light years! So, what is there to fear? When everyone is good underneath the thoughts they’ve allowed to trap them. So they say, anyway! You get in, under the debris that no longer serves. And you get to the childlike joy that has too often gone ignored. And a child is reborn. Bathing in light. Let others fight their battles. You love them back to health. You’re dynamite. You’re my softest dreams. You appear in visitations. And you restore me. You’re serene. You have this gentle way. Even if you find yourself yelling today! It’s seen underneath. You can’t lose it. It’s who you are, so deeply placed inside. It’s at your very core. You’re an angel touching ground, so lightly. You’re miracles. You’re softness where things had hardened. You’re temples where sins are pardoned. You hear my whispers and you put me at peace. You’re everything I’ve ever loved, shining around me like a wreath. Circling and evergreen. Oh, you in green today!! You’re a masterpiece. You’re loved, So much!! You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. And to a lot of others! I didn’t know you existed, and now you’re forever a part of my heart. I hope you know you’re beautiful. Like no one ever seen. I hope you know you’re safe. There’s nothing to worry about today. And, you give me hope. Not for any one thing, per se. It’s just that you make me come alive, and I can celebrate each day. You give me my shine. And it’s a mighty fine thing! You’re warm. You’re ecstasy. You’re tender and sublime. You’re wrapped up like a newborn baby in swaddling clothes. And yet you always find your way free, and you extend your arms so lovingly. You, who is so dearly loved. It’s so profound. You’re protected in that way. By a love you cannot see. And yet it’s all around. It’s singing through the trees! It rests in those spectacular sunsets you love so well. Time and space mean nothing. It’s simply putting on a show! For you. And you’re as close to the stars as you are to a heart, if you choose it ever to be so. Distance means nothing. There’s a lot traveling in space, undetected by human hand. And yet you feel it all the same! What could there be to worry over today? Worrying seems so silly, anyway. When what you’ve got is everything. And nothing will take it away. The love you have inside you, it’s you after all. The rest can fall away, someday so very far away. You’ve been guided all the while. Some choices with your head that may have gotten you into trouble. So you move from head to heart. And trumpets sound. You’re so centered. You’re not going anywhere. Even when the scenery comes down. Your love is you. It’s the only thing that’s true. And there’s oh so much more of it waiting for you! It’s an inexhaustible source. It is. So there’s no worrying over the trials of the day. Or concerns that surround. Or of monsoons or covid – you’re doing all the right things – or, worst of all, a sneak attack by a bear – or two! The bear is only wishing to be closer to you. It’s what everybody wishes to do. You’re light and you’re love and you’re the angels that surround. If you feel the love in a heart that is kept for you, you will never feel unsafe – oh, I promise, never ever!! You’re as close to that as you are the glorious sunset, and whatever bounces so happily through outer space, away from the things of man. It’s all a part of you. It’s easy access. You can call it up at your command! In the same way you lift your very own hand. You don’t need the other hand to lift it for you. You simply tell it to move, and it does! How about that! There’s magic all around. Inside and about you, there’s no need to explain it away. That’s how we grow old inside. And yet with the wonder of a child, you’re removed from human folly. All the seriousness and big words – and sometimes they are wrong. But there’s no getting to the bottom of you! You defy explanation!! You’re so *wonderfully* beautiful, untouched by worrisome thought. And everywhere else you are light shining through. You are loved and protected. By angels in great masses. They all look lovingly upon you. You’re the promise of humanity. You’re the story of greatest beauty. You’re wrapped up and held in tenderest arms. You’re the meaning, and you’re the glory. This story of you. It has no ending. Like love itself, there’s no wall that can stop it. Time and space never once could limit it! And you’re loved by angels, all the while. Bouncing happily down the lane! Ah, look!! There’s one now!! Ah, this joy of seeing you! What else have angels got to do? What better way to spend a day? Than to be closer to you. You’re so *greatly* loved. They love you, all day long! And at night you rest your head on an angel’s wing, floating into dreams that begin with *I wish.* Safe and protected. With you, and for you. It’s a loving thing. Always. ❤️  

Happy Tuesday! The best thing about you is YOU! You’re the magic. When somebody doesn’t know where to find it, they know they can always find it in you. And you make the day a little lighter. And your beauty lights up everything!! It’s *always* this way. You’re brilliant. And you’re brilliance! This light that you give. … “THERE SHE IS!!” will be updated with new stuff over the next coupla weeks. In e-book and paperback (on amazon, search ‘todd demartinis’ if you wish). Hoping you never forget how important you are. Not ever! Not once! You’re the shining-est star!! ✴️ 🌅 🌇 💛       💐