Waking

Always something new to see on the walk

Waking with tears of gratitude for the guidance through the depths of despair and madness to an opening for inner peace. Each unveiling has felt like a new beginning as a child learning to roll over, crawl, stand, run, and so on. The marvel of this orange-robed Being who can walk one through the inner storms with such selfless love, attention to detail, and detached clarity. Pranam