When we interact with individuals, regardless of how brief the contact, the depth of the relationship, the length of duration, the intensity of exchange--a slack line is formed, forever linking you to them.

Some strings are very fine, not even a hair's width; others are thick cords, a strong slack line that provides stabilizing support to both individuals....

Every person matters.  Every individual has had an effect; is having an effect; will have an effect: on our respective lives, in some way shape or form.

These heartstrings are what create the music of our lives...they play our unique songs, the melodies that rush through our bloodstreams, each string a unique tone...

Some strings are tight, some are loose, some are so quiet when plucked, others are thunderous and can make a body quake with the reverberation....

How could I live my song without my Heartstrings?  The music of my life would be a completely different symphony...every individual is instrumental to my fine-tuning.  

I hear it, clearly.

Can you?