Separate from it all. While being one with it all. Ironic. Separate in our minds. Whole in spirit. Until opposites are reconciled.

Breathing evokes the presence of the Spirit. It may be involuntary, unconscious, we may be unaware, but it is always within ourselves.

Show-up, Here and Now. No need to do anything, just show-up and be.

Let us always remember that we do not know anything, Let us always remember that we are souls, Let us remember we are all connected.

I hear you. I see you. I feel you. No need to say anything.

Between the twilight of spring and summer. The Hunter has come for the May Queen. In fields of gold and beds of flower. He plows her...

Nothing to do. Just be yourself. Stop seeking Remember. Remember who you are. Remember what you came here for. Remember all this and it all.

Lose yourself. Lose yourself in this love. Lose yourself to find it all. Lose yourself to find your true self.

We are guided. We are guiding them. We are held. While we hold them.