For Iris: Love lives in all of us, but is rarely recognized until set free of our judgments. But when love looks at you and sees your holiness it recognizes itself and joins us all as one. Love’s real blessing though, is that it is always there. But this too goes unnoticed until someone holds love’s mirror for us to see. Thank you dear Iris, for being loves mirror, for always insuring us of Loves Presence by being there to “see” all of us.