Like a story from the Bible where a person knocks at the door in the middle of the night. Someone who is dead never answers the door but one who is woke from their sleep providing they are asleep and answers the door may have a loving heart, IF they do not become angered from being woke, IF they answer the question from the one who is knocking. Have you ever felt when you text or call someone and they do not answer that they may be dead? Maybe they just are not living with a loving heart. For me a person living with a loving heart always responds, BUT a person who is dead also responds letting you know they live without a loving heart. Who is our care giver? The living one, who provides the answers, the rotation of dark and light within displaying the answer with an abundance of light, might this be wisdom answering? Might a loving heart be calling us home as we wait for the answer? Do we wait with an anxious heart as the waves roll in cleansing our shore?