today, i sit contemplating our constant companion, death, in a field of sunflowers, saunterers on the path, and this guest whom we welcome wholeheartedly to inspire our coming more alive in this wild and precious moment fills us and empties us in unimaginable ways as we strip down to bare essence, being hollow vessels for grace to pour through in this moment, this beautiful moment…

namaste, beloved co-hearts on this journey of coming alive and re-membering who we truly are and how to simply be… shanti, shanti, shantihi…