Warm Summer Nights

In this blog I explore those beautiful moments when the mind loosens, beliefs drop away, and liberation grows. In these narrow slices of time we can rediscover the pure freedom of childhood. For me, I return to the joy I experienced playing outdoors with my cousins right up until the moment of bedtime. On those warm summer nights, when the sunset lit our games, the frogs and crickets played us their music, and our mothers came outside to call us all home, I ran through the fields and the fireflies with a freedom, joy, and love that is the birthright of every human being. -Walter Parenteau

Warm Summer Nights in Uncategorized July 5, 2019 33 Words

I am here for healing. All that I see and touch and hear and witness is my medicine. I am surrounded by—fully awash in—tools for growth. My healing potential is unlimited.

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