Om Sweet Om

     We're counting down the months until we leave this place.behind. Only three months left. Soon it'll be weeks, and then days. The realness of it all has been settling in lately.

     We've grown  attached to our humble little abode, this place has been a sanctuary to us and is in turn filled with our energy. The decor all reflects our nature and interests, our playful proclivities. When our presence is stripped from this place, will it hold the energy we've breathed into these walls? Probably not. This will just be a lonely single mans apartment, or the local crack house, who knows, but it will no longer be our house.

     The earth and the sky will be our house... our water will come from the rivers and the hot springs will be our bathtub, a fire will be our stove, and the ground will be our bed.
Om sweet om. We're coming home.

"May the sun bring you new energy by day
 May the moon softly restore you by night
May the rain wash away your worries
May the breeze blow new strength into your being
May you walk gently through the world and know it's beauty all the days of your life"

~Apache Blessing

 

Campsite in the Gila

                                                              A cozy evening in the casa