Walking with the key to the gate to the garden that hosts a myriad of healing gifts.

Not every bit of medicine comes like nectar but these days i taste it all as sweet

The gifts of freedom and allowance come when breaking chains of conformity

Looking into the eyes of spirit in all forms of nature’s being shatters the “truth” of a cage.

Wingspan widens when given the space

Take it.

Own your experience in every lesson–listen to the song you wrote

It’s quite beautiful even if you are unsure of the notes

Even the excrement of mass conception can grow the sweetest blossom


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