Christian, Jew, Muslim, shaman, Zoroastrian, stone, ground, mountain, river, each has a secret way of being with the mystery, unique and not to be judged.
Today, let us swim wildly, joyously in gratitude.
Words can fertilize space now and then; don't deny yourself becoming enriched.
And you? When will you begin that long journey into yourself?
Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror up to where you're bravely working.
I will find new meaning in every joy and sorrow.