“ And so I begin to be free no longer trapped by the weakness in me. ”
Fear isn't what it appears to be,it's a motivation that sets us free,keep scratching, chewing and kicking me,waiting for that moment in time to flee,when it erupts in disbelief,when it's exposed and we let it be,without its hold it has no meaning.
~ Jess Chief Brynjulson
This long ride is the blood my heart bleeds...
It's all part of my spirituality,as the wind softly kisses my face, and the world travels beneath me.
It's the ride of life the journey from here to there living and loving every moment like we have none to spare.
