The Flow of Life

Norwegian wildflowers flowing and growing with life's longing for itself.

September 18th, 2009

Underfoot – cold and wet and squishy. Air, cool and grey in the dawn. All around – sounds of life waking. The flow of life – that was the message. The tree, and all life, flow together. The flow of life, I am part of the flow of life, nothing more, nothing less, so sayeth the tree unto me, telling me that this is so for all life, including myself. Came to mind the song – “The rhythm of life is a powerful beat, puts a tingle in your fingers, a tingle in your feet...”