I return to myself often, at least once a day, once a night : the day being often more at ease and perhaps more quick and spontaneous and fleeting, the night more intense, saturated, permeated, infiltrated, infused.

Returning to myself often, reestablishing my inner knowing a d home. The sense of rapture, the immediate need to connect at day, to be Present to, a present for, a thank you, commitment, a gift of self. The evening, the night, undress, the clothes fall off, the weight, too! That few seconds where I breathe in my inner life and feed it warmth. Its so quick so freeing so finding my confort my safety my sense of me. It's a gift I acknowledge giving, prkviding, knowing much of its meaning. I greatly appreciate this act. simple, I find myself as my clothes fall off! Nothing out of the ordinary though my appreciation and transformation is so EXTRAordinary, yet so ordinary, so pure a d peaceful if you lloq it to be Without the guilt, nobworry, no apology, no looking back, not torn by it. I delight, I relish, I embellish, trellis, tree, climb, lose all concept Except to embrace my complete and utter love of my nakedness undress bless! Early this morning I showed off this state this place of self, love, wRmth. My oasis, hr or, open stage , available to be seen by any passing by outside.