The light seems so close…like I can reach for it and hold it securely in my hands…like it can be mine forever.
But this is not possible.
I learn that I only need to keep my focus on the light, and continue moving toward it.
I am patient as I navigate through the forest, amidst all of the beauty, mystery and clutter.
I forge my own path in the cold, damp earth.
I know the light is there…I am comforted by its presence, it’s warmth…its power.
I realize that I don’t need to hold light in my hands. Just in the knowing that it is there…
I am safe.
Intangible « THROUGH THE HEALING LENS
love your blog sis go get em. I look forward to many great photos and words from the wise. The Kufeld,s will follow
January 22, 2012 at 7:38 PM
Thank you so much Ski! I am so glad you enjoyed it:) Will keep working on offering wise words along with healing photos. Sending Love to you and yours!
January 23, 2012 at 3:33 AM