today is one of those days on the pilgrimage filled with many moments of disorientation as veils fall away and dams are dismantled… all around me is breakdown and chaos and still the center holds… such a day, such a moment, this beautiful moment of being out of the circle of time and gravity and into the circle of love…

“This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.”

~ Rumi ~