I read this somewhere and I noticed myself grinning, nodding, thinking to myself: "hell yeah!"... This is what I read: "If you don't like my fire, don't come around."
I agreed to it... I need to be with someone who wont get burnt when they come close to me but instead would feel my warmth. :)
I am now washing my hands in a basin with lavander buds floating... loving the sweet smell of it! :)
Om shanti... shanti... shanti....
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