These places which hold the wisdom invite us in, when they (Plants, animals) see we are again ready to absorb it.. Then Love flows from everything. Why it happens every time anew ?.. we do we leave that place, that space ?.. Perhaps its the contracst that helps us grow, or Gods desire that we take some of that Fairy dust, and spread it through the city
These places which hold the wisdom invite us in, when they (Plants, animals) see we are again ready to absorb it.. Then Love flows from everything. Why it happens every time anew ?.. we do we leave that place, that space ?.. Perhaps its the contracst that helps us grow, or Gods desire that we take some of that Fairy dust, and spread it through the city
“as the fog lifts off the skin of the lake” ✨