into the formless

Stepping stones of grace

Walking here
The immersion, the breath
inhale, exhale
release
Stepping upon stones of grace
Walking into the unknown
Reaching out a hand
trust
Stepping forward
release
trust
Believe
Beacons light
 love 
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bird song

So last night after coming home from the beach with a friend and taking a nice long shower to rid ourselves of the salty goodness that remained on our skins, we rested up and then set out on a moonlit walk through the forest. I had been feeling weird for the past day or so, but I knew with my friend that I had an anchor of sorts.

So as we set out upon the lunar trail through the woods, I felt an amazing feeling of excitement and togetherness about the moment. As if we were being led towards something that we indeed had set as meeting a point for this very moment. Fear began to creep up upon us as the night grew darker and our willow friends ever taller. Looking into each others eyes, hearts beating and feet shifting; we took hold of each other’s hands and pressed onward. Towards the dark void that we knew we must cross.

Bats flew past and critters crept along, yet the deeper we got, the more beautiful we realized this fear to be. There was comfort in it, as if, as if it was no longer there

The beauty in facing fears gave way to the trust in a bond that could never be broken; one of  love, friendship and well something else

Next time you see fear waiting around the bend, greet her – she may just be trying to remind you of something of much more value; something that you may have asked her to show you yourself <3

Forest Doors

Hello everyone, just coming back from a long needed break and a little growing and transformation :)

I’d say that I’m still growing, it’s so beautiful that these absences can provide such perspective and new lust for life.  I’ve been taking yoga and tai chi and they have been wonderful. Currently I’m on the verge of moving, its really something I am looking forward to enthusiastically :)

This absence has brought somethings to light. In this hibernation of sorts, I have been reading Harry Potter again and have truly been absorbed in it. I have found one of the most beautiful things that I truly love in these works of art and that is the presence and the essence of love and friendship within all of us. Try with in this moment, to express love to a random being, you may be surprised <3

the one who loved goose

Laugh, love all that you see. Dance, fly to the sky meeting those you look up. Seek, accepting you for you and me for me

Sweet, smile, laugh, leave, thoughts, field, happiness is roaming. Walk among the geese, pet a goose. Fly goose – meeting those we look up to, for you have met me

Laugh with goose, dance with goose, seek with goose.

Goose and I are both light dancing on the threads of night.

Goose will always have me

trust