When I dance in the rain with small children, forgetting the "rules" and modern "grown-up" habits of staying dry, avoiding the elements and mud. I become one with them and grow happier with each fallen rain drop, each splash of mud on my legs and squish of earth in my toes. It feels true and natural and real. No us or them, no elements and humans, just joy and senses engaged with nature, light, energy and life.
On Oct 15, 2019 Kristy wrote :