I want to love how the river loves.
Today in a cold Monday afternoon, in between a very busy teaching schedule, after not having much rested and very poorly slept. All together, in an energetic pot of a huge full moon, the beautiful song of Wild Eyes from Mariee Sioux in the background while my coffee brings me back to life before I continue with the rest of the day… and to seal the moment, this quote by the gorgeous Hillary Rain. Perfect recipe to weep fire, to remember we can indeed weep fire with our wild loving eyes. I go back to the reminder of holding myself and others in the Highest heart vision. Going back to full presence, passionate remembrance of who I am. I keep reaching towards the fire of living. The wild love, that loves like the river.
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