Our lives in the physical and in the realms of spirit are intertwined as are the paths of growing vines. As we weave in and out of each other’s lives, we become aware of a familiarity of experience and knowledge that reminds us that we are returning to that which we always knew, but which we have forgotten. When we release the doubt and fear of the unknown and recognize that all is potentially known to us within the ever broadening interdependent web, we know at once a sense of the new within the reality of the ever occurring now. Our oneness has existed, exists, and will exist in the perpetual first breath of the Creative Spirit. Namaste! https://www.tobiehewitt.com/contact.html to join my mailing list. (Art by Joy Argento)
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