feeling a moment of  lost at sea

leads to desiring to suckle in the womb of a tree

breathing in earth mother’s energy

rebirths the wonder of deep mystery

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 every mystical moment, a re-birthday party celebrating and savoring

every morsel, every breath

where we’re always changing and always the same

being and becoming love…

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may we all luxuriate like a frog baking in the sun on a lily pad in a  moment of divine indulgence when the greatest service we offer is simply being love now and now and now…

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 and, may we imagine and feel all our relations tuning into this moment as the only moment and the moment where we are all laser beaming love… what a wonderful world, truly filled with wonder…

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in joy we rest in a pregnant pause and re-birth ourselves by simply breathing in light and breathing out love in the rhythm of the waves experiencing the deep peace of the inner flow…

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shanti, shanti, shantihi…