Happy Birthday Anita!!

Photograph by Anita Boyle Photography 2014
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This is for my Beloved, Anita Boyle.

You 

Are

My

Trinity

Your

Roots of Spirituality

Your 

Metal Spine of Grace

Your 

Constant Over Flowing

Love

IS EXQUISITE!

When I was young

I would imagine meditating 

3 places I would go

First I would lay upon a thick terry cloth

Upon warm sand

The sounds of the water and waves

The seagull calling my name

The children my own

Making me smile

The warmth melting my back

The sun warming me from above

All tension fading into a puddle of warm light

Then I would visit a plateau

High high up 

Where the wind caressed my soul

I would prepare for sacred transformation

The warm shiny stone my bed

To melt into

The last place 

I placed my toes 

Upon the edge of infinity

I lifted my face to the sun

I jumped from the highest 

point 

on

earth

I would fall at first

Then glide

I was grabbing nothing

Wanting some-thing- some one to catch me

Then I heard your voice 

in 

the 

wind

I was falling into  you, Anita.

You said: “ I got cha…”

At that moment my wings unfurled

WE became one.

God I adore you. 

(Please thank you mom--for having you)

Happy Birthday Anita!