Moving higher
Changes perspective
Problems dissolve
Evolving into sweat beads that run down my back
The conversation of those below falls away as I climb faster, higher
Arriving sooner, a brief moment of peace and tranquility
Alas, the beauty of this place draws others, even this early in the day
A noisy group chatters over the rocks and scree to my left
Time to leave
Quietly I bless my body for bringing me here
Creating the easy energy that moves me whenever and wherever I need it to
I never take these things for granted
Especially at moments like these when I am high
Metaphorically and physically, spiritually
The world spread out below
I climb while I can
Because one day perhaps I won’t be able to go
I climb because one day
I’ll be stuck below
*God hep me when that day comes though because I’ll be a frustrated human indeed.
I’m over at the coast for a few days of hiking up mountains and swimming in the still chilly surf (invigorating!)and walking along the cliffs to Yaroomba each day
Such a beautiful area, but after four days of wall to wall humans (school holidays here) I’m more than ready to go home to my dogs and long peaceful walks where I don’t run into anything louder than a roo as it races down a fence line.
I’ve been pretty slack with my blogging of late. My routine has been thrown out with travels and adventures and then catch ups on work when I get home. Quieter days are coming though
As is Spring
Finally
A couple of photos in this post from the last few days, hopefully it will carry a few of you with me higher, if you are one of those who is stuck below
