I never really started the process of finding myself, until I truly listened.
I walk, unburdened and with a presence of mind that is indescribable, as words fail to encompass the peace that envelops me.
Any excursion where I am able to absorb the majesty of a waterfall, is a segue into another realm of solace that I didn’t know existed.
Each one is different, every experience has a different frequency.
These waters have a baptismal power that is invigorating.
I suffer from migraines, but they don’t exist here.
My visit to Hawaii consisted of me smiling for an entire week. I was empowered for the entire visit, being surrounded by water… That is unadulterated power and I was infected.
Often, I journey alone because of this innate need to detox and be selfish. When I am alone in the confines of solitude, I operate on a higher plane.
Unlocking freedom and elements of my sanity on an incremental basis.
Closing my eyes, breathing deeply I often wonder…
Is this a drug?
Am an addict?
But the presence of God says otherwise and I immediately know it to be true.