Rest….
Laying on green medows on a sunny day, I can feel the sun warming my skin, hear the birds calling their partners and the wind carry whispers of mother earth, when last have I heart my heart beat so clearly I can’t helped but think of the Psalms the joys of the heart for a greater Being out there knew that connecting with mother earth will lead you back to the truth. I try and open my eyes as slowly as I can and through my lashes i can see many rainbows, feel my fingertips touch hope , my lips taste potential and my feet”s hunger to resume my journey cause the rest was needed.
