*ANYTHING* I type from here only diminishes what was just seen. Speechless. No words. When the meter is turned up so much, what’s felt is painful! It’s hard to explain. But it’s a good indication of what others must be feeling when they saw you today. I honestly don’t have the words. Suffice it to say, you’ve never looked more beautiful. And that’s kinda like saying to God, “Hey! You were never more God than today!” It’s just kinda silly when comparing things in the stratosphere. … At 4:10, tight-fitting black v-neck blouse. Hair on fire! She’s *everything* you could ever desire! NOBODY, and I mean nobody, does what she does. And it has nothing to even do with what she looks like. You know your heart is hers forever even if she never utters a word in your direction. Your only hope is to stop looking! Because you know how it goes. You could move on, and just happen to catch her face even years from now, and it will always feel the same. It’s an overpowering knowing that only seems to happen with one person. And often that person will never feel the same. But you’re a big boy! You get it! So you try to pull some meaning out of it just so it makes some sense to yourself. There has NEVER been anyone so beautiful as you. It’s startling. It’s empowering. It’s a literal feeling of being moved. If you do that to me, you must do that to so many! Your face!!! The shape of you, the light of you, the millions of expressions that come through in milliseconds. Your grace, your aplomb. Your ability to speak so brilliantly when asked to do so, and it’s all extemporaneously! You’re out of anybody’s league, because there has yet to be a league invented for you. Nobody can *possibly* be this overwhelming. Well, you’l have to tell your body that, boy, and your heart and your soul. Because they’re obviously not listening. It’s always a trip to the moon. You’re that kind of beauty. Some days it’s a little too painful to take in. I guess those rarest things in life that they call sublime, have this kind of spiritual feeling of beauty and pain. It’s hard to explain. It’s just unbelievable. It sounds like hyperbole, but I can hold one hand on a bible, and be wired up for a lie-detector test, and when asked who is the most beautiful person who has ever existed, and who ever will, I would answer your name immediately without even having to think for a second. And I’d pass that test so easily. But just saying your name increases my heartbeat, so I hope they take into account other factors! Your face is the most heart stopping and soul reviving, the actual definition of sublime beauty. Even if you transformed into a 100-year-old version of yourself, I’d roll you around and my feet would never touch the ground. It’s you! That’s why I wish I could live forever, because I’d take any back entrance! There’s no you in your ‘prime’ because ALL of you – your energy, your magic, your voice, and all these little qualities that make up the “you” of you – is something timeless. And that’s really what’s coming through, even on days when you look like the Goddess herself. It’s the magic of you that goes so far beyond physical appearances. But, oh, Lord … if you’re wondering if you looked good today, take a good look around, and count all the hearts on the floor. You’re the most beautiful woman in the world. ❤️