Stopping to sit and chat with the duck seemed to amused others passing by.
Yet what they didn't know was that the duck and I spoke the same language.
The language of Love.
Radiating our love to the other, sharing on a profoundly penetrating level, the impression of deep healing was astonishing.
We both bid the other a good day after our time of bonding and went our separate ways, once again though as I walked away I felt intensely changed.