May we continue to see…
That which we are blessed to gaze upon from the mystic mountains to those ocean eyes to the sacred reflection of the mirror within.
May we continue to hear…
The call of the bird song celebrating our existence for yet another day to the whisper of the wind reminding us that we are the same breath to the melody of our heart song patiently awaiting our attention.
May we continue to feel…
The sweet caress of Mother Earth who holds us through it all to the hand that reaches out giving us permission to lighten our load to the instinctual call of the wilderness of the soul.
May we continue to taste and drink and savor this existence with a knowing we are a part of it all.