The Wellspring greets me with her calm smile, cups my face in her hands in blessing. I am so grateful for her, for her presence in my life, her steadfastness. I want to gift her. I reach into my chest and pull out the pearl of my heart and rest it in her hands. In her hands it becomes moonlight. Everything is bathed in possibility.
And now I understand the essence of what the wellspring is. Got it.