This just came when I looked at this picture.
I held my memories in the vibrations of my hands while mother nature held me gently. The visions traveled through a maze of cellular tributaries, as my veins helped me recall early days. The peaceful times I spent by the stream reading to the water creatures with my daughter came to view. I remember it well when we were greeted by the goddess of nature and father sky. It was a delightful feeling that traveled through me in tickling busts of energies reminding me that we are not alone. Suddenly a raindrop of possibilities formed within the trees. It carried our prayers for earths safe passage into the realm of love. And as I brought my hands to my heart, I sensed the truth that all will be well as we wake up to our own truths.
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I held my memories in the vibrations of my hands while mother nature held me gently. The visions traveled through a maze of cellular tributaries, as my veins helped me recall early days. The peaceful times I spent by the stream reading to the water creatures with my daughter came to view. I remember it well when we were greeted by the goddess of nature and father sky. It was a delightful feeling that traveled through me in tickling busts of energies reminding me that we are not alone. Suddenly a raindrop of possibilities formed within the trees. It carried our prayers for earths safe passage into the realm of love. And as I brought my hands to my heart, I sensed the truth that all will be well as we wake up to our own truths.