Day One hundred and forty seven

Easter Sunday

alone at the funeral 

god within all the dimensions of consciousness

what it is ...is what it is

Day One hundred and forty six

 sometimes you just want to hug a stranger 

for the courage and fortitude to dance 

in a

 new direction

towards 

a

 healthier happier

 future

spontaneous acts of love

to

Aung San Suu Kyi

infinite and eternal blessings