Thinking of You

December 25th

I am here and then, I am not. I feel the business of the busyness of the day and then, I allow myself to relax. But relax more than just a cup of tea relaxation. A relaxation into an unconsciousness or perhaps a subconsciousness. I can feel you and know we are related. I see no boundaries of skin, or culture, or age.

When I am there, I am at one with you. I don’t know your name. You don’t know mine. But we exist together. We were there in 1625. We will be there in 2062. We are there in 2442. We are forever.

Our consciousness expands a little and sometimes a lot. It doesn’t matter.

I will always be there.

For you.

Happy Birthday.