A nightly blessing.
Curled up:: heart cracked wide open receiving the blessings that can now enter.
Feeling:: the slight shift of weather, a cool breeze blowing against the thoughts of sweaters wrapped around my body.
Soft gaze:: searching for the color, the gratitude of this body.
Wanting:: stillness, softness, connection from heart to heart to heart to heart to heart to heart to heart...
Reflecting:: on how one moment, one message can change everything.
"Three things cannot be long hidden: the sun, the moon, and the truth." -Buddha