and find happiness,
in all the little things
the heat of the day was high and intoxicating,
friends gathered to share, and be a shelter for each other.
survivors opened in the warmth of the afternoon,
spilling stories onto the table,
tales of loss, betrayal, shame,
and wounded memories surfaced.
the openness among strong women is disarming,
inspiring, and a great delicate privilege.
seeing vunerable hearts falter,
and hearing the quivering tones,
as the control loosens the grip,
as places become unlocked, from places hidden from sight,
through trusted gentle discernment.
being a friend is a gift you give to your deepest self,
having a friend is a blessing from the deepest heavens.
allow love, to surround and protect you…
trust that you are fully on your path and purpose.
let the light refuel you,
and fill your spirit, heart and mind.
we are conductors of spirit…
conduits of love…
transmuters of soul…
and the very essence of light.