In the movement of life it was pure the wave of love raising the field into a calm fearless and widely inviting all of it even the hurt and harm melting it into a soft surrender tumbling away from the pain to a gentle colliding and to meet with the stars again °Woodlights Woudlicht
I bow in gratitude for all the hands that held mine for all the shoulders I could stand upon for all the beings that guided me along for all the silent whispers in the cold for every morning I could breathe, open my eyes and see for all the remembrance, reminiscence, knowing beyond time for the yielding and the surrender for the bad, the ugly and the wrong for the abundance, the light for life, for this time for all the stones accepting me into their soul for the realms, the dimensions, the multiverse travelled for all the love that engulfed me, wrapped me and kept me warm for you I bow in gratitude and kiss the ground we walk upon °Woodlights Woudlicht
All of the healing wishes entered the circle and as if in an ancient whisper that would layer down the blessing protecting the core love encompassed the whole °Woodlights Woudlicht