11. STILLNESS
In the stillness, amongst the weeds, there are wishes to be uncovered, dreams discovered, seeds to be fluttered. Scattered time, wholesome time, space through and between. Gently captivated by the knowing of all the time we have seen. So we reflect and we remember through the corridors of time as we how we strengthen, how we build, this worlds that’s yours and mine. CLICK THE LINK TO HEAR REFLECTION SPOKEN BY SOULS OF ONE’S FEET….