Solstice Breath


I stood on the top of the tallest hill at sunrise, waiting for Sol to appear on the longest day. Filled with pure heart-joy. Thinking of all that I love. I experienced synchronicity and one-ness with Mother Earth below me and Father Sky above me. I breathed in the energy of the Solstice. I stood like a tree, breathing, being.

The climb to the top was like never before. It was easier than I had ever experienced. Each step was a moment in my journey. Each step was a breath. Each step was a moment in time, after the previous one, and before the next one.

Solstice blessings.