Give Love

Candles are lit. The dog is curled up next to me, once again sound asleep. The cats nails click, click against the wood floor as he does his morning patrol. It’s 6 A.M. Before starting my morning meditation, before watching my breath, or connecting with the Earth, or reviewing my chakras, I feel into my leg. My right thigh. She’s aching, stinging, calling. Images flash by. Me long ago, situations long past. And held beneath the flitting … Continue reading…