What is it that we are searching for? Is it a reason to get up every day with fiery passion to be alive?

I knew you before I met you standing there with your Ocean eyes. Like waves you gently pulled me in…

I Am

I see me.
And I am not sure I like what I am looking at.

I was searching for something; something outside of myself…..So, I went outside.

My Island.

Quiet

Sacred

Pure

Knowing

Your voice speaks both to my ears and to my heart. The stories you share, the miracle of your laughter, the soft whispers of your secrets. I hear you.

There is magic in the water. Watch as it sparkles and flows not needing an ounce of electricity; no “on” and “off” switch. As it reflects the sun and swallows the moon, it reminds us to shine.

The river flows outside. We can hear her song. We can feel her flow.

Inhale. Opening; expanding; without questioning; inviting in life force; possibilities are infinite… and so are we.

These chains that we create are just an illusion…

I am health… I am love… I share love… I allow… I accept…

The seed was planted; and so unexpectedly.

Breathing in, I expand in all directions.

North

South

East

West.

Muscles ache to move…..Mind craves stillness….

She. She is light. She is love. She is happiness. She is laughter.

Suspended in space once again I fly alone and free among the clouds and the sun rays and the spirits and all of the magic we know as children that is so easily forgotten.

Now is Home. Home is Now.

She may have been small in her build but she was mighty in her heart; a pillar of strength; the foundation of an entire family.

There was always an unspoken connection, but I suppose that is the language of love; something that is meant to be felt, not explained or defined.