That is how this past Sunday felt. Special in so many ways; soul seeking Spirit. Balance at the edge of the unknown. Communion taking place. A rain of symbols, the wind whispering, 'Take a chance, do what's right, follow your heart.' Some see delusion as a malady, I say it is a blessing. One step leading to the next, my medicine-man winks and says, 'Be careful what you wish for...' Of course, being a trickster, he already knows that his advice will serve no purpose, for we are born with our wishes, and as his mischievous wink reveals, Fate goes on drawing pathways, playing with crossroads and forking intersections.
Be well, and if you can, slow down and listen.
Hanging-ten, the wave still rolling, revealing a world of possibilities
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