Friday, December 19, 2003
Through everything that I see through my eyes do expand my vision filled with love and acceptance and completion.
With my attention do I then therefore restore my focus which resounds to all life in the world around me.
Walking along steadily approaching through a meadow filled with flowers, the majestic forest breathes in and out as the skies cover them with a blanket of blue.
Thank you for being here. Thank you for reminding me that you are always here. Thank you for guiding my ways and especially for the patience you've shown throughout my wayward walks.
