So much hatred and dread in this old world. So much love and joy.
All is flowing… all this beauty and happiness punctuated with this every day struggle and frustration. To be in this wonderful flowing reality and not let the power of life reveal itself in each breath, each tear, each laugh, each victory, each defeat, each step, each dream…
Do not waste this–you invent the path, you provide the blood that writes the Way.
There is no one way to get over. But there are some that embrace the uncertainty of coming to ourselves in the Transcendence to possibility. Join this… be that embrace, be that being, be that leap, be touched by Good.
Come on over! Rise up! Feel like shouting!