The clothes on my back cling to my body in the sweltering heat; the blistering sun shows no mercy. Not a sound stirs along my way, the cloudless abyss of blue stretches above me, cicadas screech in the humid air.
On the journey puzzle pieces scatter before me, some hidden, overturned, many are lost. All journeys are a collection of puzzles pieces that come together to create a whole, a whole answer or truth, a lesson. At times the Universe will present us with a clue towards finding our next piece; it is up to us to have the openness and vision to follow. Yet many leave this Earth with unfinished Puzzles.
Excuse the spacing between each post, as I have started to write my first book – since my writing is so based upon my personal experiences and journey’s; emotionally, spiritually and physically, it can take time to piece together and understand.