(((the path))))) i think about the words you say, the thoughts you've described and i imagine the sights you've described, the emotions inside... i know i've seen something just like you somewhere... when i was young i would go for walks and look about me.. i didnt know a lot about faith then, but some nights there was something different in the air... the moon a particular angle or the stars a little brighter, or the air might have been sharper, crisper somehow... i would walk and dream and feel... the colors made me feel good... there were blues, dark blues, purples, violets... there were lights in the shops, windows, stores... places where people got together and i'd look inside and someone was having coffee and donuts, maybe soup... they looked warm, peaceful

those were and are still very good days and memories for me

sending out love and care for all on and off the path always