This earthly essence I desire. I am all four seasons in one. Captivated by the beauty in every and all landscape. You are free to be and to possess what is yours. Engross yourself in the beauty of your life. The restless episodes of confusing times, when seasons change and flowers no longer bloom, nor do they wither and die, but transform into something new and unexpected. The organic nature of life, repeating and cyclical. To find the next step, the next part of this rhythmic adventure. You must find the play, the moments of excitement where your heart and head connect in a flurry of elation. To know it will be okay in the end and to prosper in every single moment of resonance. The sensations of connection attuned to the world of frequency, in a light-filled flurry, feeling ready for this new season of life.
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Author:
Dara Ó Rinn (
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- Published: September 15th, 2025 16:00
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We are many people and different actors on the stage of life as we prepare for each part we prepare for each season. Nicely done
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