Now I really feel in the middle of the flow.
35 springs have passed since I was born. Looking back I see the course of a normal life. And the light of the Divine guiding me when I was open enough.
I’m thankful for all that was and is. I have hopes for what is to come, but I know that it’s up to me mostly to make it count.
I stop my mind, I empower my body, I long to be better in each way I can. But I’m still a Dreamer … not a Stalker.
Into the Light.