They are the chosen ones who have surrendered.
Once they were particles of light
now they are the radiant sun.

Rumi

Walking into the light is a journey like no other, a path without markers where I feel my way and listen for the heart’s sounding and resounding, life lived as dream dreaming me. Psychedelic, psychedolphic serpent of light coming into my life so early and meandering the spiral dance, the magical mystery tour, life. I have played dead, tiptoed, been dragged, followed and now, in this moment, again and again, i say , Yes!, Hell YES!! I surrender to the call, i am Poetic PEACE Pilgrim dancing the SHERO Journey to SELF™… And YES! I’ll be home for the holidays, wherever i may be i am home…