awe of aloha how love and spirit how magic feels life like a mountain like time meeting love and that feeling of freeness breath full of spirit rising like mountain peaks slowing time’s pace to the expansiveness of dreams newness of vision vast like the ocean and how nature soothes with a familiar call

my adventure

begins with a long road i picture myself lifted up floating i know i can do this now! and my vision pierces through light and dark like an arrow that doesn’t land there is no end

the light within her hands

in her cupped hands closed yet through each line in between  fingers warmth the light shining through  making her hands  appear as if glowing red slowly  she opens her hands revealing the light inside  and it is a gift from somewhere so mysterious  you could say  far off it is a gift she’s given us…

to move mountains

maybe the immediate pain could trigger a release that would be so much greater than the miniscule point experienced and you would see the kind of shift that would move mountains and then you would truly know you are capable of so much


body knows what to do mind does too body and mind tell you how to get back into balance still it might not be what you want to do it might not be convenient might take a great concerted effort might be painful a sickness is the body the mind the spirit  out of balance…

beyond the veil

Imagine that the night sky is a blanket made of deep velvet that you could wrap around you. A bird with dark wings flies by. Qiuetly. Softly. Barely makes a sound. Sound of a whisper. Just a flicker of motion in the dimly lit sky. Reflected back in the still water below. The girl thinks…