Along the wall in my home there hangs a tapestry. It reads,

“Just pay attention then patch a few words
together and don’t try
to make them elaborate, this isn’t
a contest but a doorway
into thanks, and a silence in which
another voice may speak.”

In life, we often contemplate our worth in terms that are not ours to own. We favor the opinions of others looking in, in spite of what we, ourselves, know.

But, at what cost do we measure?

Is it not enough that we are ‘here’, holding this space? An extraordinary facet reflecting a much greater whole?

And yet, still we stand in disbelief looking up. At what? The infinite takes no steps to hide, rather – it just simply is, acknowledging all that has as of yet to become.

Civility…

Hope…

Equanimity, and…

Purpose.

Why, then, must you know? Let the path unfold.

In peace, my sweet friends…I am experiencing health and home issues, though as trying my very best to restore momentum. Know that, even when I’m not here – I’m with you still, forever and always.

Namaste ❤️