as the winds whistle through and trees dance wildly like ocean waves in a nor’easter, i am, like my childhood hero, wrapped in peace feeling earth spirits moving us along the path at the speed of light while water loosens and carries away baggage unnecessary for our journey… moment after moment of inspiration, of breathing in and walking in beauty, of being peace in the center of the wheel, the field, the sacred hoop, the web of life… i love our being peace in this moment as we walk each other home…