Within the stillness of the dawning, I moved closer to the tone of the crickets that are stridulating outside my living room window, while in another room, I hear your screams while you lay in bed enduring your own pain that attempts to separate us from our cosmic mother who is giving birth. All of her children are experiencing her birthing pains and joys.

There’s a connection to the resonance of the cricket’s tone that mimics our heart beat that I find attractive and move closer and explore the deepness of our connection as a beam of golden light opens up my sight to clearly see why.

Finally, the fullness of my body is draped with the moisture of morning dew, suggesting that we have made another discovery of how intrinsically we are and offers me a path to go within the core of all life connections. An inner space where worldly circumstances do not influence our freedom to explore together and to know that love does exist within all fabrics that are connected to nature.