To me, every hour of the day and night is an unspeakably perfect miracle.
Walt Whitmanit is miraculous may and so i’m challenging myself to deepening into dwelling in the present moment and feeling truly alive with each breath, each miraculous breath… i invite you to join me on this pilgrimage starting, of course, right now…
for simply one moment, one miraculous moment, let’s be here in silence together contemplating how miraculous life is…. grounding ourselves in the milagro field whispering miracle, miracle, miracle while breathing in infinite love and breathing breathing out infinite gratitude to the tune of thank you, thank you, thank you… keeping it simple so we can simply be the miracle of being alive, awake, aware…
miracles before us
miracles behind us
miracles beside us
miracles below us
miracles above us
miracles within us
miracles surrounding us
thank you for sauntering through the milagro field with me, for coming home to our one heart, womb of miracles…