Life is beautiful. Life is chaotic. Life is a mystery. Life feels to be mine in this separate vehicle that is slowly but surely surrendering into onenss. All the little pieces of my heart like fractals falling in love over and over. People come and people go. Souls dance for a time and then move on to new vistas. Right now, I am feeling the deep sweetness of being in a body with emotions. I know not what tomorrow brings. I know not exactly how to manifest the desires of my deepest heart, but I am grateful for this time to be here amidst this great mystery unfolding in its own time, in its own rhythm. I bow to the vastness of the unknown and the extent of the still time where nothing appears to be moving, knowing something deeper is always in the process of dreaming.
