As I sit here across the world in the most beautiful place I've ever been, I miss you Chris. My friend and my family. I wish I could have said more along the way but I think it was just known the love and respect we had for each other. I made a boat for you today. In it I put flowers with a message and placed it here. As the tide comes up it'll float to sea... I hope you read what I've written to you. Love and miss you always, may your smile always shine down on me 🙏🌺🌸🌼🌷💐 -
You would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life?
If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life.
For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.
In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent knowledge of the beyond;
And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.
Trust the dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.
And what is it to cease breathing, but to free the breath of its restless tides, that it may rise and expand.
Only when you drink from the river of silences shall you indeed sing.
And when you have reached the mountain top, then shall you begin to climb.
And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.