Spring is in the swing.
The planets have been positioned for this moment of intensity. All we can do is breathe into it and move with the current.
I have been thinking about so many things. The choir in my head sings.
A journey awaits and I am ready to jump no matter what the cost.
I pray for peace and healing.
New manifestations are on the horizon.
The plants are starting to wake up.
Buds, bulbs, and seedlings emerge. Like a miracle incarnate.
They breathe the same air that we do; are nourished by the same sun.
For a moment there is unison.