Saturday, December 31, 2016

Touching Base with Spirit

Sometimes just touching the water helps.

Just a wish for me and T.O. to go back to being 9 years old, a day at Canobie Lake Park.

No grownup responsibilities, just the ability to explore and play and discover things together.  With smiles on our lips, laughter as the default.  Living in the present.

Stripping away everything except spirit.

Knowing what it would be like to escape the complexities of now, of work, of family, or the world we live in.  Escape to a protected space, where it is only glowing light of summer and looking forward to a whole day of joy.