April 16, 2010 § Leave a comment
we are so transient. we change jobs, change houses, change states. we move.
we cross borders.
we are kidnapped across oceans.
we survive and the spirits survive with us.
some us. some of them. survive.
and make new homes. with new earth.
and what about the spirits that didnt make it across the borders?
our dreams our alcohol our smoke our irreverance is our mourning song. year after year.
i see this. my spiritual practice changes everytime i move.
the environment shapes the spirits.
and the spirits shape the environment.