Tuesday, May 31, 2011

sacred day one hundred fifty-one

her water hole.

this dear cricket could do what my body wanted, to crawl into this cool water and be.  this water has become a sacred spot for resting after trail blazing.  it's a spot that this one enjoys just so.  it's a spot that brings my mind + spirit into awareness of the well within.  i tap into that well, that resource, finding the cooling waters within.

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