There is something so precious about seeing Tea in a human hand.
A sense of unity. Of returning home.
The ancient ones call the shape of a bud for Tea a Spearpoint.
I love Tea because She is so unapologetic about who She is.
Feeling so so much gratitude I just cannot even contain them in words.
How deeply extraordinary this Way is ... how everything is truly one chance, one encounter... reminds us how extraordinary it is we crossed paths... whoever it is who is in your life now... every single one of them came here... into your life, for some reason unfathomable.
Perhaps the reason, and how it will come to end, does not matter at all, for it is truly a miracle.
And I am always here standing still, to marvel, to immerse, to be with it all, to express my heart full out...
One chance, one encounter.
Be you, be free, it's all available for you, 💋