This week I have been quiet and in transition. Trying to figure out where I am going. Only to let go and float. Float to someplace higher.
What a glorious ride when we let go and ride life like a feather at mercy yet with purpose.
I have watched your triumphs and valleys and went up and down with you in each one, quietly. I am thinking I will be back on Monday, but we shall see where this ride will take me. Higher? Could be. Grounded with a new perspective? Quite possibly. Much love to you sweets, I am with you and I enjoy every word.