Feel the prana; the life force.
Embrace the flow.
Caress all thought - good and bad alike - and release them to fly among the hummingbirds.
No one is better than another.
Each possesses a gift and a heart that is unique in this world.
Dreams will rise to the sky like great cities or mountains.
Dreams will fall and crumble underneath the feet;
and we may trip on the rubble of what once was.
But still we may rise and walk.
Still, we may dream.
The thoughts will flow; the words will pour out; and each message will speak its truth.
Gratitude yields great power within.
With it, all is sacred and there is opportunity at every turn.
Without it, life becomes a mystery - a festering unknown - a journey that always craves.
Discover here that gratitude rings in the gentle hum of the OM,
in the quiet dance of the trees,
in the deep of the heart that shines light and love to all.
In this, I am grateful for love.