Water's heartbeat

Well now, such an elegant universe. Bamboo wind. A drop of memory carried by a pure and simple recall, shadowed reality of sand, coral, diffused surface light, edges of black glistening diamond sand, palms and dirt trails.

The water droplet reflected everything it dreamed, imagined and bird songs escaping from a single throated sound. Yes, this water sustained a yellow leaf on it's gently rising energy, feeding the green veins with harmonic flowing surge. Pulsating.

Metta.

Spooky

So, the story goes. Once upon a time there was a chemist, physicist and economist out in a boat for a picnic.

One of them took out a soda bottle, "Whoops," they said, "we forgot the opener."

"No problem," said the chemist. "Just shake it up and the pressure will blow the top off."

"I have a better idea," said the physicist, "lean it at an angle until the heat from the sun creates pressure and the gas will force the top off."

"Excellent suggestions gentlemen," said the economist. "However, I suggest we assume we have an opener."

Metta.

Reflexology

A friend introduced me to the Jade Leaf Reflexology Center after school last Friday for a healing session. I released old toxins and negativity - physical, mental and emotional. The professional attention and completeness was a real joy.

I have included a link from authors Barbara and Kevin Kunz, Reflexologists,  who have taught and practiced Reflexology for 30 years in New Mexico. more>>

Happy healing and walk softly. It's a walking meditation.

Metta.