sometimes it’s hard to make the leap into the unknown letting go of trusty supports… taking a step into wilderness, wilder ness, unmapped inner landscapes…

today is such a day, a day to dismount from my horse letting her graze in the field while i rest curled up in a sacred spot  after flying through the sky and diving deeply into grandmother ocean and listening to her lullabies blessing adventuring into new spaces, wide open places of true refuge, coming home to our one heart, letting go and dissolving into divine flow… listen to her words comforting, soothing, encouraging…

Grandmother Ocean Blessingway

May you find comfort resting with me.  
May my heart be a grandmother’s heart, my waves like a grandmother’s arms.  
May my response to your suffering be a grandmother’s response to your suffering.  
May I sit with you in the dark, like a grandmother sits in the dark.  
May you know through our relationship that  love can always be trusted.