manzanita, oregon 2009....a little piece of my soul left here.
i am blessed to have you in my world, each arm that guides
me gently each day, who sends me little spirited cheers from
all sides of this land. when you take the time to call, the light
this week when i was getting my massage, by the ever so healing
hands of kasey, she was at the end of the hour and she was working
on my head. i allowed myself to find that breath and go deeply
into my head. that warm yellow light appeared. a gift.
some days i feel like that little snail, slowly trudging along.
my underbelly occassionally snagging along the path. but then
you, whoever you may be, reaches out and i begin to glide.