Encapsulated Feeling

In a whirlwind of chaos the foremost practice has been to soften and feel. Every vision, olfaction, audition, gustation and tactician. Intrinsically melting into the pulse of your Self, each one unique and essential to mother and father.

With the rise of this moment, allow a pause and breath to guide you to a sense. Any sense, the one that pulls strongest. Each time strengthening the harmonic convergence of mind, body and heart.

Prayers for this space commenced~

Beautifying the seen and unseen. Imbued with love so sweet. A peace so serene. May we guide each other home. In communion and with devotion to one’s call of the heart. A remembrance blazing the flames of your own intangible essence.