What if there are people who only want me to become human, more human, in them, through them, with them? What if they live in a happy, elated, rapturous awareness that rejoices in another, that always sees the possibilities in another, that doesn’t fix or barricade anything but is vast, immense, open, warm, full of joy and gladness and love, that always receives and is only radiant? What if I can believe in such people?
ADVENTURES in magiCAL lIVING
Part 1: Breathe blue