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JULY AT PHAKALANE 

Between the big squalls of lashing winter rains, there are fissures in the sky beaming blue sun light through.
This seems so reflective of what life is affording us at this time....
The magnitude of what it means to be alive, fully alive, in human form and what it requires of us to shead, allow, welcome, release, feel and surrender to.
I trust that through the lashings of wildness, we are growing our strength to become, to bend and yield into, because our roots have become strong....
And to stand tall in our magnificence and extreme beauty. For that truly is who and what we are!

With Warm Unwavering Love