Friend, why not fly through the clouds Into the firmament Up, beyond the pull of gravity, The gravity that holds us here But pins us down Out, through the outer layers Of whatever field of energy Allows the multitude of life to exist On this blue ball of uniqueness
Thanks for this today. I love the ending and as usual the reminder. Moving is exhausting on so many levels. I am glad for you both that the hardest part is over. Gardening is soul work and for me nothing is quite as centering and healing as creating in that way. All the best in the settling in process and feeling like a cat in new surroundings. Peyote's birthday!
Thanks for this today. I love the ending and as usual the reminder. Moving is exhausting on so many levels. I am glad for you both that the hardest part is over. Gardening is soul work and for me nothing is quite as centering and healing as creating in that way. All the best in the settling in process and feeling like a cat in new surroundings. Peyote's birthday!
Thank you!