She flutters as we’re swept away by a crimson sunset. She leaps out in joy as we touch the finish line. One moment she sits on our sleeve...

Mature now from the last word, the need to always be right. Soften your temple, unclench your fist There is joy in flying Light. Let yourself off the hook from the ceaseless blame and duress. Release yourself from the foregone and bygones, There is relief in Forgiveness. Big Dreams - allow them to gape at you, filling your eyes with a child like wonder. Drop your shoulders, reclaim your mind Remember, there is infinity in Surrender. So then, Loosen the grip, set sail. All tha