It took a lot of blazing fires, twisting gales and drowning floods before I realized I was the spark, the agitator, the torrent and the governor of the rain.
Sweet, cleansing rain…
In the end, as in the beginning (the ever-presence of the herenow), it is all in entirety and infinity just to be.
Solvitur ambulando
Written by Trance Blackman. Originally published on tranceblackman.com on 05 May 2018. Revised 02 January 2020.