Universal Harmony

Centered in All That Is, there is no place that is without harmony.  Oh, like massive loud traffic, or continuous highways, funky apartment hunting, insecurity, doubt and the puzzlement of the unknown?


Staying centered is a practice.  Never perfect, always bouncing between the human mind and the rock steady heart.

I’m riding with the Divine today–into the traffic of love stuff.  Yahooooo!!

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