The stillness of the warm morning fortifies my soul. She whispers into my ear...

Do not bury your spirit. You wholly acknowledge your position, and the position of others. Nourish and nurture your spirit. Allow it to bloom. Remember the lotus flower? Such a fragile thing contains enormous strength. We are all fragile. We are all strong. Allow your spirit to grow and nourish yourself. It will nourish the soul of another. Namaste, my beautiful angel of spirit.