At the park, I saw a little boy, perhaps two or three, laughing and waving, but I couldn’t see anyone there.  Then I realized he was playing with his shadow, waving, laughing and dancing with his own image.  If only we could greet all aspects of ourselves with such joy and glee, no hiding, only reception and awareness of all that’s right here for us to see, receive, and be.  



Light and Dark
Dancing our heart like a kite at the end of our arms
Receiving and being with sun and shade

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