In this area the last couple days had lots of rain and wind from a tropical storm... I noticed a beautiful tree with these red and orange blossoms that the butterflies love to sip from had been halfway uprooted. It felt like a mirror both in the personal and the bigger picture. Today the tree has been secured back down with ropes and posts... And I suppose this is what happens for a time... Patching it all back together until a dismantling so powerful yields it complete.

I dreamt last night that I was looking in the mirror and my face shattered into a million little pieces of gray and white matter leaving behind a glowing, fresh face. Though I know I am challenged to fully embrace the tide and where it is going, I see the mirror of it played out everywhere and embrace what it as I am able. Thank you Open and also Trin for your powerful posts.