Sometimes

When we’re lost

We have to light our own candle

And find our way

Through the loneliest of places

Through the darkest of places

And when we’ve learnt from those places

Only then

Do we find our way

Back home to ourselves.

~Athey Thompson

how I love the uncanny nuances of breath and fire and hope….

inquiry for today~ a little joy may be found in the letting be today…..

When thoughts become silent,

the soul finds peace in its own source.

~The Upanishads