Surrender your Spirit...
To the breaking tide in the cool evening glow,
To the outstretched arm of a Cedar tree,
To the breath of northern wind, high in the mountains,
that nurtures the fire within,
To the still of the morning at first light.
Wade into the whiteout, leave all you know behind.
To know it all is not to know that we forge into future blind.
We must take each moment as it comes, mind awake and wide.
We are the universe and the universe is us, from ourselves we cannot hide.
i want to give all of myself to the unfolding stories that beg to be told. to speak to the magic that surrounds us all. to share in this wild adventure of being human.