flashbacks to love

Under the summer night’s embrace,

We gather in this cozy space,

With music, laughter, firelight,

Our hearts aglow, our spirits bright.

By the campfire, stories told,

In this magic, young and old,

Together in this forest grand,

We find joy, hand in hand.

~t,b,w.

when our inner and outer worlds weave together….

inquiry for today~ this too shall remind us how to live….

forgotten love…..

It’s amazing to step out

of the busyness of our lives,

to come back to

the mystery

of our aliveness.

~Jack Kornfield

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