Prisms

Prisms

I love when my timing is perfect unaided by the clock.  When my natural course can dictate my  arrival and departure I'm un encumbered by the stress artificial rhythms instill on us and rejoice in the absence of rushing. When moving in an unhurried pace I experience an increased sense of connection and of being in the "Tao",

Sophia and I went for a walk today in the rainforest,of which there are three types:cloud,semi dry and humid. Puntarenes,where we are staying at a guest house that sits on the cliffs above where the Golfo Dulce meets the Pacific,is a humid virgin rainforest. We are at the edge of habitation by foreigners.Further on holds only a scattering of indigenous villages inhabited by the Barrucas, We are in a land rich with the nectars of the jungle and the abundance of the sea.
While we were walking I commented to Sophia that I had heard but not seen any frogs yet.A moment later a camouflaged in the color of the surrounding leaves frog showed itself.A short while after that we saw an extraordinary black bodied with an iridescent green outline one too. We saw monkeys,scarlet macaws,toucans,fish and seed pods worth keeping and maybe someday making jewelry from because they're so smooth,heart shaped,chestnut brown and BEAUTIFUL that they should be on display to a bigger audience than the ground surface creatures including the black light dazzling  green frog.
Along our walk we came to a most exquisite place,a waterfall. The visual stunning of that clean jungle water cascading down a 40 foot rock wall, carved smooth into intricate designs,was only the beginning of our pleasure. Upon entrance into its radiant water we were shown the jewels inside. A trillion rainbows of light bathed and surrounded our bodies and danced on our skin. We were there at the perfect moment,when the sun shines briefly through a breath of space created between trees and lands exactly on the water to reveal its true nature.

There are an infinite number of opportunities to bathe in the light but WOW was that one fun !

Lying in the hammock listening to the crickets and sea I am happy,content ( there are no bugs)and renewed by my baptism from the holy waters. I may even stay awake past nine but probably not because the early mornings chorus of birds is not to be slept through. I have to stretch my attention wide to  simultaneously hear them all.

David comes back a week from today to dance with me at Envision. I have to admit its nice to  have the hammock to myself but I'd gladly move over to be with him so that we could share in the   RAINBOWS OF LIGHT   THAT  IS   OUR LOVE..