Water. The element of the west. To will. To make real. To put thoughts and plans into action. Airy inspiration turned to fiery passion now cools and flows towards solidity. Water is also Emotion, the currents that flow below the surface. Your feelings. As I began my water workings, I uncovered some old emotional damage and let it go. To flow on to new horizons. Recently two deaths have hit close to home in the same week. One family, one a Soul Brother. Heartache, grief, sorrow, painful emotions, yet they remind us how wonderful it is to exist at all. The deeper the pain the greater the love. Life moves forward, and the beauty of spring brings delight.Emotions. Running high and low. Bubbling up under neath my feet, raining down from above. I have not yet met my elemental , but I feel it stirring out there in the depths. Waiting to see if I have the emotional vulnerability and depth to meet it on its own terms. This will not be a distant experience, no, for this one I must swim. It will definitely get wet. Pardon me, I must practice my pranayama now, I have a feeling I'm gonna need it.
