The sky is bright, I cannot imagine a more beautiful way to fall…thank you to our creator, who blesses on our jouney home.  It’s bright and cold out here…I will fall and fly until I reach my home… There are so many of us, all shining in our beauty and best.  The wind is carrying us onward, I am delighted to dance and twirl and find my way to earth.  I am not sure what will become of us, but I see that we will be home. 

 The light, the love; the joy; the dance, the music and the sound–of exhiliaration so bright & blue- Sun Shine upon my face- the feel the move, the groove, so smoothe- descend upon this place. To feel to know, to Be, again– to make the world go ’round– yearn to be set me free, my being so profound