here, now.

Mother Earth, my life support system as a soldier.
I must drink your blue water, live inside your red clay, and eat your green skin.
Carry my body through space and time, you are my connection to the universe and all that comes after. I am your's and you are mine. I salute you.
~the men who stare at goats

The truths I seek seem to have no limits.
The struggles I face within myself
sometimes seem to swallow me whole.
Love is my only refuge,
I am love.
As I breathe in and out aware of myself,
Love.
Consumed with the habit of replaying the scenarios over and over again in my mind.
I began to wonder if the choices I make are really mine?
Did I really decide to be here?
Is this my dream or yours?
Do I float along yours until I find mine?
Will you share your dreams with me?
Of all the long journeys of my past, I would trade not one.
It all lead to here.
This will all lead to there.
We are here, now.
Love.