Power Day.
Transition to new.
I woke up at 5:40 and went straight to yoga/meditation.
I havenβt done the early wake-ups over the summer but I know they belong in my life now.
The power morning gave a beginning to a day of divine quality.
Everything felt so right.
From the first hour that we spent playing with Hugi (special missions for the new construction crew),
thru wood chopping (Iβm semi-pro at this thing already & genuinely adore it),
all the way to work (fucking killed it),
and fabulous afternoon with Dad (talking & laughing, looking-for-mushrooms walk, more laughs).
Oh, and the late-night close-up with Nati.
I canβt remember the last time we felt so good, so natural, so connected.
My favourite memory from this day, by a long mile, was all the love Hugi showered me with throughout the day.
I canβt even remotely count the number of kisses I received.
100? more?
Each one of them was sweet like godβs nectar.
So much love.
What can I say.
The darkness I faced on Saturday, as per usual, was followed by a day full of bliss.
The rain always stops.
And sunβs out.
In full force.
Love, B
PS. Another cool thing - the healing/body book. wow