The rain drops ripple outwards in all directions.

We do too.

Our presence

Ripples outward beyond us into all dimensions.

In each of us,

lives our original self.

The Inner Child.

It is becoming increasingly clear

We are not the pearls

Our life is the oyster who shapes

I stared at this for a long time.

The moon moved around me

This is our time.

There is no more waiting.

Waiting for the rebirth of wonder, the renaissance of wonder, the restructuring of wonder?

Teaches us that our vulnerability is our greatest strength.