Time Paints a Path to Guide You.

Time paints a path, as the journey unfolds

Known but yet a mystery

Slowly becoming familiar as it lets itself appear.

Trust. Let go. Love.

The past, the present, the future

In each moment there is joy

Laughter, happiness

Just being present, with all as its meant to be.

A beautiful dance to the symphony playing in my heart

Gracefully dancing to the ancient beat as the drums call in the distance

Beckoning those to come forward

To the light shining bright, emanating

Surrounding those on its path.

The universe

Beating.

Being,

Gently calling us forth.

Knowing.

Trusting.

As we beautifully dance to the rhythm long since forgotten.

Awake.

Present.

Together as one. With self, with love, with the universe.

The pathway HOME. I am HOME.