All that Follows:

All That Follows

In a conundrum of misplaced terrain.
 It is to find a faultfinder, one only to blame.
Whose hereditary DNA speaks volumes.
When the season comes to visit, like an 
Unwanted relative planning for a weekend 
Getaway. At the old family cabin in Honolulu. 
Hawaii at the Lagoon Tower by Hilton Grand 
Vacation. We all love the Waikiki Beach, a  
favorite. Meanwhile, we prepare our. 
Wellness, our mindfulness to meet them.

At the beach, our inner kites will fly high and 
free as we loop through all our similarities.
Attentive to the oil for the body and soul, our
lights and shadows, of living and dying, all 
shape the unified stream of Collective 
Consciousness that flows in time. When in 
Meditation’s quiet correction, we return to
Breath. What remains is restoration, and all
began anew. The psychic subconscious.
Healing through conscious care.
Let the family games begin.
“Never-Have I Ever” things they’ve never 
done. 

With a cup of Punarnava tea, as wellness
becomes its own elixir, bitter and cleansing
draws the toxins from within. As we all sit
in silence, we cherish the moment
our cycles of love, fields of inner frequency.
Shift with a change in thought, the soul’s 
Purpose turns to life in the presence.
Daily message. “In the presence.”
We all agree, a balance of brain and gut,
rippling into strength, a quiet Renewal in a 
Bond unserved. 

Here we cherish the moment, now that 
it’s fresh in the air, a soft unwinding of 
Distress, the mind settles. And life is balanced.
Change of hearts, we learn to trust to move
forward with eyes open to the living 
moment. 

One heart.
One day.
One step.
One prayer.
In time, as we prepare
for the visit of our family.