Two. More. Days . . .

I love you. And all of you.

The Flow has carried me, and is carrying me safely downstream toward the sea.

I’ve been fighting to travel upstream!

I know this, finally. But that is not true. I am learning it; that is true. There is no finally, no end, and no beginning. And the sea is not our destination either, not mine nor yours. The sea, by a miracle, slowly returns to the sky toward the Source.

That Source, complete and whole within itself, is our destination. Let’s take a lifetime, together, to slowly return . . .