Guess what? Its a beautiful day here today. The trees are grey and stripped of their leaves but the sky is blue and the crisp morning air is being pierced but what seems to be a promising winter sun. No longer do I live in a big important city, and it may not make sense to you, but I needed to know what damp grass and dew under my shoes feel like on a winter morning, when you leave a place you leave a place of your soul behind in it, I left behind transformation and memories, happy ones, sad ones. I hope the beauty of where you are seaps through into your soul today, a sunset casting concrete to silhouettes, or a vast field which the wind turns strands of grass into a dancing ocean... I hope you feel whole today, moreso than yesterday. All is love…All is love. With love comes understanding. With understanding comes patience. And then time stops. And everything is now
Posted on: Wed, 10 Jul 2013 07:41:20 +0000
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