I was nothing and from nothing I became.
I became, died and then was Alive.
During birth I died. My mother too.
We were resuscitated, I was born, we were alive.
I was born in death. Alive.
She dead in birth. A life.
Now I understand our joy.
Accepting death, becoming death, integrating death.
This is what it takes to be Alive.
Have no fear.
It is no measure of one’s health to be well-adjusted to a profoundly sick society
What you resist, persists
<<You never change things by fighting the existing reality. To change something build a new model that makes the existing model obsolete.>>
As the sun rises
As the moon lifts
So too does my heart.
Soon you will all watch me soar
Falcon in flight