First Walk...

this was my morning view out of my bedroom window

we stayed in Jorge's mom's apartment in the inner city

(she left to go visit her daughter in another city)

it is a gated complex

which gave us a little more freedom

to walk around and hang out

across the way was Jorge's brother and sister in law

yelling to one another

from our balconies

across the courtyard

was fully acceptable

I liked that

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all sorts of noises in this city

most very typical to ours

like the sky train that ran behind the complex

and woke me every morning at 4:30am

the one thing that I could not get over

was the rooster that crowed along with it!

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first day at the center

and first walk up the hill side

journal except:
I open myself to Mama 
so she can use me 
as she sees fit.
I feel grateful -beyond grateful- to be here.
This is a great opportunity
I have no expectations
being here is enough.
What ever comes 
I flow
with
and 
through
Thank you Father for this opportunity
Thank you Mother for these gifts
I am blessed beyond belief
These things I hold
in my heart.


The the homes are crude
and rough
and yet
they house the real beauty of this hill...

Love and Light


"If you are experiencing grief you have indeed been blessed"
~my Sister of Light with Love Shirley