each sunrise is an opening.
our feet find a path through crowded isles of moments.
quietly finding our foothold through a turbulent season.
other times touching the earth with the eagerness of childhood.
willingness rings out on the heels of love,
we leap into the open heart of life.
the one thousand distractions,
mysterious twists, dark turns, the pure folly of mankind.
fear, holding back, self doubt, loss,
lack of trust.
the long years of following, leading, mistakenly believing that
it is all about us.
same earth. same feet. same opportunity.
the open heart of life
you me in our entirety.
welcome to this day.
to the house of belonging. to somepinkflowers on the windowsills of life.
to the smilingwillingheart, the bright path, the
intention of love.
i have been away from the words and visions of blogs,
r e t u r n e d.
thanks to each of you who have been here in my absence and thanks to
those who went away with me.
from the labyrinth of life.